Ravensblood Forest Fresh Start

Setting: Morning — 08:45. 60 degrees — Misty, cloudy, drizzling rain.

The morning rains wakes him up. Though the weather isn’t considered horrible to him, he deems it too late to continue to sleep. So as he gets up, he drops his hind legs and lower back into a stretch and his massive maw opens to reveal large white teeth and a blackened tongue  in a great yawn. Coming back from his stretch, he saunters lazily out of his lair, eyes squinting at the newfound brightness of the sun hid behind clouds. As golden orbs gaze around, he notices the heavy mist that reins in with the morning dew and drizzle, making the place rather dreary.

How beautiful. He thinks borderline  sarcastically. Though there is a certain charm to the place when it’s like this, he’s come to enjoy the hotter, sunnier days. Though with his new pack in mind, he has his territory in mind. So he believes starting the day of annoying his favorite partner would be a good start and she could help him renew the scent around their borders.

So as he tilts his head back, he releases a deep howl, calling for @Nemisis. As he waits for her to come, he will continue by brushing his scent against trees and lifting his leg shamelessly onto any tree he deem worthy.