the centuries fade below my feet

The roman had been on a many travels in his lifetime, but so far, this had been of the longest he had ever entrenched himself to. The man shook his pelt, sending the remaining of the glistening flakes of snow of of his silkily ruffled charcoal speckled pelt. How much longer before he reached the landmark?

Lucius scanned the desolate plains, until his electric blue orbs fell upon its target. A mountain. And a very large one, at that. The yearling decided it would be here, that he would train. As he continued forward, however, the faint breeze that barely blew, alerted him to something. Mercury was sending him a warning, and no matter how distracting it was to be grateful from such a gift of the God, he forced himself to focus on its meaning. Another individual was in the near proximity, and for the second time, he would run into another lupine.
A sarcastic oh great loped around his mind, as Lucius kept up speed with his travels.

The roman battle prince trotted up to the other wolf, and decided upon being a fairly decent conversationist. With manners and humility and all that jazz, he would simply save that for another day. After all, he didnt know this dude.

"Hello.", he said simply, giving the brief older wolf a swift size up with his luminous obs, before standing in a wary position behind him.