Firefly Glen When I dream, I dream of magic

Backdated to the 5th- being vague about what happened the day before since thread isn't finished.

When Trick was done speaking to the older male, he continued his travels alone. What he had learned- if anything- was stored somewhere deep inside his brain to not forget. The sun was hot on his back, and his tongue flopped from side to side as it hung outside of his maw. He refused to run and spent precious energy on just going faster and kept his thought away from any food. Instead; he counted the trees and listed everything that was red- which wasn't much. He did notice that this was a good place to go for seeking herbs- but this was not the time. He needed to find Lucy.

When night came he was halfway across the glen, and he settled somewhere near a tree, his head resting on his paws. Tomorrow is another day. He whispered to himself. When he was just about to close his eyes- a light caught his attention. A firefly, he knew from his travels. A tiny smile flashed across his handsome face- eyes slowly closing as he was surrounded by the creatures of the night under the deep night sky.

He didn't sleep much- missing the comfortable home he had at the Caldera dearly. Still, he was not quite done with his trip. And so he stretched and trotted further and further- catching a hare in the process that he ate with the sun rising in the clear blue sky. 

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Somnus was trudging lazily through the forest, checking his new surroundings and seeing if staying here was the right choice. He had been travelling for weeks and the thought of settling down, even if only for some days, was starting to become more and more tempting.
He stopped under some sunlight that managed to seep through the trees enjoying the tranquility of the forest before closing his eyes and breathing a mouthful of the light morning air. With it, the scent of another male and fresh kill also reached him. He hesitated for a moment before deciding that checking the owner of the scent would do no harm. The fact that this would be his first actual interaction with another wolf in a month weighted heavily on his mind while he walked through the forest.
He reached the origin of the scent and deciding making some noise to alert the other of his presence wouldn’t hurt, purposely broke some branches before stepping into the clearing and smiling shyly at the black male in front of him. Somnus noted that he wasn’t as big as other wolves and wondered if he had some Timber blood in him. He grimaced after that thought, he himself wasn’t the epitome of big. The exact opposite in fact.

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Fresh blood entered his nomming maw as he ripped ,strip after strip, the hare apart. He was not a fan of eating, but he knew it had to be done. The hare he had gone for was a meal that had presented itself more than anything- for if it hadn't scattered across his path he would've looked for some herbs to eat instead. Blood dripped from the corners of mouth, the crimson landing on his petite paws that held the critter in place. Had it not been for his alertness and the man approaching breaking branches he probably wouldn't even have noticed his shadow. Ears swiveled toward the sound, slowly lifting his head up from his catch- hackles slightly raised. 

A man draped in dark slate and cinnamon, around his size, was now near, and Trick's lively green eyes looked questioningly at the man. If he wanted food he could get it himself- Trick needed this for finding Lucy. He needed all the energy he could get. Though how the man acted did not point at being aggressive.

Trick swallowed slightly. Good morning. He greeted with a nod, almost no expression on his handsome face as his honey sweet voice touched the wind.