Hoshor Plains silver tooth

the road stretched long ahead, the path worn beneath their steady steps. roan moved in silence, his gaze fixed forward, ears flicking to the occasional rustle of wind through the trees. beside him, @Synder walked, her presence familiar, steady.

the land was quiet, save for the distant call of a bird overhead. he took it all in without a word, the weight of travel settling into his bones, but he did not slow. there was still ground to cover, and he would see it done.

a grunt left him as he glanced at synder briefly before turning his eyes forward once more. they would keep moving.