Neverwinter Forest hey you, big mood

for @Yngvi !!

scents flooded the shadows' nose as he hunted within forneskja territory. his territory, now. it felt strange navigating a forest, though the mountain range once had its fair share of thickets and spruces. upon the grassy floor, though, there were no animals he was familiar with. no sheep, nor goat. but hare, he knew.

he followed its scent, now. nose to the ground, padding, slowly, carefully, closer and closer towards the rabbit. all was quiet, which led rökkur to believe the small game was still. potentially sleeping. he had yet to look up, perked ears telling him all he needed to know. focused purely on the hunt, he likely would not notice a stranger, should they approach. ears would pick up their voice, however.

and so his tail waved behind him. a demonstration of his attention focused on the scent trail alone. moving forwards. the rustling of grass: the creature was moving, too, now.