Panther Park Watch me burn

  Tagging @Xicor. Set for today, 9/2/2021, other tags for reference unless Alduin and/or Kynareth, even Asperas, wants to join!

 


The Warmaiden was giving up hope. @Alduin was nowhere to be found, at least as far as she'd traveled. 
Her journey had taken her to finding young @Jasmine, whom she dropped off with the Redhawks after dropping by Moonglow, to getting whatever intel on Ursus that one male had provided after she had left the mountains that Moonglow claimed. 

All the while, Nyra searched, called for the dark-striped boy, and searched and called some more as she made her way homeward for the canyon.

Company wasn't to be expected, and at this point the disheveled-looking shieldmaiden was snippy out of worry and severe stress. 

@Kynareth Deagon was bound to be distraught as all hell, and @Simmik too.
It's been a month, she had been so close only once. 

Dropping to her haunches in a hunched over, tired sit, Nyra gazed absently into the ripples of a stream that ran through the terrain. 

What would she do now? Aside from return home, that is. The Saints were in good hands with Simmik, but Nyra, forever the loyal warrior, felt a strong pull to return to the canyon and her wolves.

Xicor knew he was far further south than he had ever been, but it was necessary as the hunting where he's from was all but nonexistent.

After wandering for days, he had come upon a stream and decided to take a break, rest his old, tired legs, and drink some water, when he smelled another wolf in the distance.

"I hope, for my sake, that's actually a wolf, and that I've not lost my mind," the enormous wolf grumbled to himself, a distinct tinge of sadness in their voice.

Then he saw her, an immense white wolf sitting a considerable distance downstream from him. "Please don't notice me, for both our sakes," Xicor whimpered, not wanting to get close to another wolf.