08-17-2021, 01:25 AM
Tag for reference. Forward dated to the 18th
Azon had just finished making his rounds in Empyrean for today and would decide to stray from the mountains for now, his leathery nose and powerful legs leading him deeper into a place unexplored. He did not remember visiting these tall, smokey conifers back when he'd still been traveling with @Leigh in his first months here -- whatever had become of the woman, the Phoenix hoped she'd found what she was looking for. Because god knows he has yet to find shit yet. That "shit" being the lanky white yearling that was still far from his trail -- still out of his reach.
To where his searches would take him next? No one knows, but if finding him meant the sire had to walk the earth until the flesh of his feet wore off, then everything would be worth it...
His travels would come to a pause as aching haunches sought rest and his forest-fire gaze spotted the comfort of a flattened-topped boulder -- to which he slunk forward to rest on with a soft groan of relief. There was a faint -crunch- to sound beneath his chest as skin met cold stone as well....did Azon just lay on a bug?
Oh well -- too tired to check now...
To where his searches would take him next? No one knows, but if finding him meant the sire had to walk the earth until the flesh of his feet wore off, then everything would be worth it...
His travels would come to a pause as aching haunches sought rest and his forest-fire gaze spotted the comfort of a flattened-topped boulder -- to which he slunk forward to rest on with a soft groan of relief. There was a faint -crunch- to sound beneath his chest as skin met cold stone as well....did Azon just lay on a bug?
Oh well -- too tired to check now...
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