August 31, 2014, 10:43 AM
(This post was last modified: August 31, 2014, 10:48 AM by Adair The Forsaken.)
(We're still in Noctisardor Bypass lands. :3)
@Raven
Adair had managed to wander around the plush grass lands, pondering how far Shadow desired the borders to be. As much as he saw, the borders could potentially seem endless, in this almost garden of eden.
He had passed the river 6 times, tracking it down to the meadow that was a cornucopia of rabbits, to a small forest at the base of a hill the was quite nicely and adequately teeming with Deer.
Such a heaven, this was.
The massive dark brown and hazel tinted hessian was just leaving this patch of forrest on the west of the land. So much more to explore...and cache upon.
A short bark of soft laughter emmitted from the dark maw.
Adair knew he didnt have the feebleness of an old wolf...after all, he could still keep up speed with a healthy buck, and bring it down by his own means. He considered that a prime time.
Adair sat at the base of a willow on the outskirts of another forest patch.
With this exploration, he considered making a cache for this part of the land. Perhaps one of fowl and berries. Such a delicious treat. He gazed up at the sky, the beautiful night, twinkling with stars that held a life long luminous whiteness, and he felt at ease.
@Raven
Adair had managed to wander around the plush grass lands, pondering how far Shadow desired the borders to be. As much as he saw, the borders could potentially seem endless, in this almost garden of eden.
He had passed the river 6 times, tracking it down to the meadow that was a cornucopia of rabbits, to a small forest at the base of a hill the was quite nicely and adequately teeming with Deer.
Such a heaven, this was.
The massive dark brown and hazel tinted hessian was just leaving this patch of forrest on the west of the land. So much more to explore...and cache upon.
A short bark of soft laughter emmitted from the dark maw.
Adair knew he didnt have the feebleness of an old wolf...after all, he could still keep up speed with a healthy buck, and bring it down by his own means. He considered that a prime time.
Adair sat at the base of a willow on the outskirts of another forest patch.
With this exploration, he considered making a cache for this part of the land. Perhaps one of fowl and berries. Such a delicious treat. He gazed up at the sky, the beautiful night, twinkling with stars that held a life long luminous whiteness, and he felt at ease.
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The New Upon the Old - by Adair The Forsaken - August 31, 2014, 10:43 AM
RE: The New Upon the Old - by Raven Nightclaw - September 06, 2014, 04:58 AM
RE: The New Upon the Old - by Adair The Forsaken - September 07, 2014, 04:15 PM