Big Salmon Lake Shinkō

he was never far, even if he drifted to and fro, such was the life of the missionary.

the barbarian served him well. they devoured the land under paws and discovered new places. he favored the lake they had come upon over the woods they had been in.

another blessed day, he offered in a low hum of greeting. stretched his lithe figure.

i do believe food and shelter are in order soon. it was not a command, but an observation, unaware that one of those things lingered in his tooth's mind too.