Ankyra Sound Your temporary touch

Forward dated a week from now! Tagging @The Listener and @Tulok if he wants to join! 
Set at night, around 10:00 pm

He and his brother make sound time tracking through the lands. Their concrete perseverance is enough to keep them moving. Only now, Alduin has wandered towards the coast in search of information on anything pertaining to their father’s enemies. 

With his brother always close around, he hardly has anything to worry about. They never wanted too far from one another but with one howl he’d be easy to find. So he allows his paws to move him forward, they sink into the sand as his heavy weight pads across the stretch of the oceans edge. 

The sky is clear, full with stars and a looming moon that casts a sickly blue hue over the expanse of his rippling, brindled pelt. He recognizes faint scents, but a one who was here got their scent washed out by the tides. 

So he continues, moving easily and fluently despite the sand and his heavy weight. The ever present feeling of Banesteppe is nearby. The entity’s energy wrapping around him, encasing him in his aura but not touching him like he usually is. Those ghostly fingers that slip through his nape distract him and usually an order follows closely behind. Today though, the spirit has been quiet, but still ever present.