06-07-2021, 04:42 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-06-2021, 06:31 AM by Jarilo. Edited 2 times in total.)
After the early morning circuit of the borderland forests went off without incident, the dark Ostrega had worked his way up a creekside, partially inspired by an afternoon that promised to be muggy--and as the sun started to rise high for the day, warm. He was thankful for the choice soon enough, and worked up an appetite quickly. It had been too long since he had perused the aquatic selection in great length, but today found him motivated, and he fished away.
It took time to get back into the groove of it: several misses, a few relocations to different stretches of the creek, but he was persistent and got what he wanted. He ate his tiniest catches on the spot of course, but there were two grabs of silvery fishflesh that were worth more attention than that. One to eat now, and one to take back to drier grounds. When he finally sprang from the waters and hauled his finds past the shore, he concluded it as time well spent then ate his choice of the slightly smaller of the two fish.
Still damp, but appreciative for it in these temperatures, he picked up his loot and made towards his typical rendezvous--the spot marked by a large conifer tree with mossy exposed roots, ferns draping the area, and a small clearing not to far off. It had become a notable spot for him, one on the upper edges of the woods that turned to their borderlands so it was easy for him to get to. Already, it had granted the guardian a decent vantage point, fine enough shelter when the rain picked up (and a real cave was too far away), and a slowly-growing sense of home.
He wanted to find @Saviguk most of all and see if he had eaten lunch yet, so this would be his starting point. Threading through the ferns, he glanced towards the roots of the largest tree, but soon passed by when he didn't detect him here--and really, he could be anywhere. He kept looking on to other nearby reaches.
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It took time to get back into the groove of it: several misses, a few relocations to different stretches of the creek, but he was persistent and got what he wanted. He ate his tiniest catches on the spot of course, but there were two grabs of silvery fishflesh that were worth more attention than that. One to eat now, and one to take back to drier grounds. When he finally sprang from the waters and hauled his finds past the shore, he concluded it as time well spent then ate his choice of the slightly smaller of the two fish.
Still damp, but appreciative for it in these temperatures, he picked up his loot and made towards his typical rendezvous--the spot marked by a large conifer tree with mossy exposed roots, ferns draping the area, and a small clearing not to far off. It had become a notable spot for him, one on the upper edges of the woods that turned to their borderlands so it was easy for him to get to. Already, it had granted the guardian a decent vantage point, fine enough shelter when the rain picked up (and a real cave was too far away), and a slowly-growing sense of home.
He wanted to find @Saviguk most of all and see if he had eaten lunch yet, so this would be his starting point. Threading through the ferns, he glanced towards the roots of the largest tree, but soon passed by when he didn't detect him here--and really, he could be anywhere. He kept looking on to other nearby reaches.
the staff team luvs u