Northstar Vale Alepoú

Set before the family road trip. <3 If you have time!

Another member of Towhee’s family had joined them. Arsenio carried a goat’s pelt on his back as he searched for the man called @Phox. The fur was a welcoming gift, made smooth and soft by the treatment that the Arche had given it. It smelled faintly of juniper berries – a touch that he had added after hours of practice with the pelts.

Lifting his head, Arsenio called out to the man. He found a quiet space where he could wait.