Neverwinter Forest longfur

the glade lay quiet, blanketed in frost that shimmered beneath the pale light of the winter sun. sólhárr's towering figure stood amidst the stillness, his fiery pelt stark against the cold, muted hues of the season. the air was crisp, each breath forming soft clouds that dissipated into the sky.

he stood still for a moment, head bowed slightly as he surveyed the land around him. then, with a deep inhale, sólhárr tilted his head back, his lone golden eye catching the light as a haunting, resonant call broke the silence. it echoed through the trees, a summons carried on the wind to wherever @Kalyska roamed.

he waited, his gaze steady, ears flicking to catch any hint of movement. his stance was calm yet expectant, the weight of his presence undeniable as the glade seemed to hold its breath. he called not out of urgency, but with purpose, a steady thread of connection extended to her.