The Heartwood Angel Russet red

@Elwyn

Rodyn walked on burnished red paw, dipped in shadows. His tail erect, neck arched, it was a great day to be alive. He didnt often leave the spine anymore, but today his wander lust had rose and he would sate it with a jaunt down the mountain.

He bent his nose to the ground so many smells. He would leisurely peruse one maybe do some hunting.