Arrow Lake higher vampire

head low and gait steady, the iron warden of diaspora prowled slowly along the frozen lake shore. his jaws were set firmly about the limp body of a dangling snowhare, and his aloft gaze seemed focused on something invisible in the distance. a light snow had started up, and the wolf quickened his prance while following a thin trace of their youngest (and sickliest) resident, @Winterbourne. he was eager to see about the progress of the youth's digestive "issues" and he continued to wonder idly if it was time to push him further or cut him loose.

the boy couldn't be called a child anymore. no, he was cornicen now - and stigmata hunted skeptically after the young adult with his gift/test in sullen tow.

i know you're on absence, xy - so i left this open for anyone - but wb officially became an adult this month and i didn't want to let that go by unacknowledged! <3