Amaranth

The cinnamon wolf gave a nod of agreement to the obsidian male’s words – Neverwinter Forest was flourishing, and Scimitar, after months of searching for a place to call home that was not his birth pack and littered with family, was all too happy to claim he had been here from the beginning.

His companion questioned his well-being, and the male’s broad shoulders lifted in a rugged shrug, his eyes casting disinterestedly to the trees. “Well enough. Keeping busy. How about you?” They had traveled with one another for weeks in search of a new home after Tuatha De had crumbled – now, they barely saw one another. It was strange.. and Scimitar did not like it.

Yet the conversation also grew too serious for the bear-like wolf’s liking, and with a cheeky grin, the Frostfur flopped himself toward the ground, stretching across the snow on his side with a grace that only settled upon him when he was not stumbling around. With his paws outstretched to tap at Luka’s own forepaws, he glanced up at the ebony male, chuffing softly. “So you were quick to bring up the topic of the fairer sex,” he mused with a rumble. “Does that mean any have caught your eye?”

set by Emy