Evening began to draw to a close and along with it the sounds of seabirds as they settled down to roost. Absolute had left the bay and arrived at the edge of what seemed to be a barren and utterly lifeless land as the sky was beginning to decorate herself with a cloudy sunset.
Lowering his head, the large arctic born slipped beneath a fallen log and settled into a steady trot toward the cliff edge. Though as he travelled his eyes began to notice the lush green saplings that populated the ground - albeit relatively sparsely. So there was new life here; Absolute split his maw in a yawn and sank to his belly beside a rather impressively twisted piece of rotting tree trunk, tucking his nose beneath one furry forelimb. Investigations would have to wait for later. For now though, Absolute was content on watching the sky as her brilliant colours shifted in and out of focus.
Lowering his head, the large arctic born slipped beneath a fallen log and settled into a steady trot toward the cliff edge. Though as he travelled his eyes began to notice the lush green saplings that populated the ground - albeit relatively sparsely. So there was new life here; Absolute split his maw in a yawn and sank to his belly beside a rather impressively twisted piece of rotting tree trunk, tucking his nose beneath one furry forelimb. Investigations would have to wait for later. For now though, Absolute was content on watching the sky as her brilliant colours shifted in and out of focus.
November 04, 2018, 03:30 PM
Hope I may? This is backdated a bit before Cry made it back to Shadewood.
Before Cry had jumped to conclusions, he allowed himself the leisure of studying the individual before taking his leap. It was darkening rather quickly, and visuals were held ajar to suspicion as Cry's night vision was used. This was a rather large bodied male, but then again, the fluff was quite impressive. They could have had the same stature as himself, an athletic build, but his coat was not as dense; this one was from the North. Had to be, unless it wa just bloodlines. Cry had been tracking some unnown scent for three days, and it seemed to lead him here, betwixt new born trees fighting for life.
The bay was not a fond memory for him. The coast itself was something much more painful for him as he recalled the times he held with a few here. But now was not the time to dwell on it.
With the colors of night swiftly coming upon them, the dark phantom eyes the resting male with what he could decipher. And no colors could be determined, not that it mattered. But with silence as his ally, he padded up to the relaxing lupine, ice blue glacials watching for any hostile movement. "Fine night it is, isn't it?" The assassin asked, a hint of his own calm settling him into a relaxed stand beside the watchful lupine.
The bay was not a fond memory for him. The coast itself was something much more painful for him as he recalled the times he held with a few here. But now was not the time to dwell on it.
With the colors of night swiftly coming upon them, the dark phantom eyes the resting male with what he could decipher. And no colors could be determined, not that it mattered. But with silence as his ally, he padded up to the relaxing lupine, ice blue glacials watching for any hostile movement. "Fine night it is, isn't it?" The assassin asked, a hint of his own calm settling him into a relaxed stand beside the watchful lupine.
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