Bearclaw Valley viridis

someone to tell him ico has gone. or attack him *whistles*

the pathway to the mouth of the valley was an odd red stone. germanicus stared down at it; the crimson dust mingled with the rainwater until his feet were caked in scarlet. lifting a lip in disgust, the soldier stopped his march. the meadow had ended; he stood before clearly marked borders. no scent of ico upon them, however.

having informed @Célnes of his plan to return once he had found the boy, germanicus now pondered the ancient trees that towered along the curved stone walls. if she and her family set off, it was well-met; he would follow or he would not. his affiliation was only to her, after all. now he let out a great wondering howl, summoning ico, who he did not know had been weeks gone from ursus.