Redsand Canyon Oh, so much deja vu

Back dated to before Alduin went missing!

Setting: Morning — 07:12
Weather: 67F — Partially cloudy
Tags: @Thyme

It was early when Alduin rose from his slumber. Stuck between the uncomfortable and stuffy heat of his siblings and mother, Alduin struggles to free himself from the overwhelming heat. Once he escapes he’d walk out of his den and look over the scarlet landscape. Surprisingly, the first thing that comes to mind is his friend. The cream wolf known as Thyme, or Thymie — something he’s grown accustomed to calling the smaller wolf. 

He would set off to Arlette’s den where he would find little Thyme sleeping soundly. Not for long though. Though Alduin has become much more secluded since the attack, he still holds a place in his heart for him. 

So, the silver prince would happily trot over to his friend and intentionally drape himself over his entire body, rousing him from sleep in a purposely unpleasant way. 

“Thymie—“ Alduin would call out to him. “Get up, let’s go try and catch something I’m bored.” He complains evenly, surprisingly keeping the needy whine from his voice. Even going as far as to gently bite at his ear as he lazes about on top of him.