11-18-2021, 01:04 AM
Location: the small elephant strip between plains and tundra.
The afternoon brought forth a hungering twist, a wandering mind and a restless spirit. She drew herself away from the Golden Glades and felt a need toward the mountains ahead. She faced with the north and the south between, two lurking masses within these places. They held high in an intimidation, and a longing to which if she should try and travel forth to.. Though would it be a longer journey then intended?
When she lifted her nose and smelled that was around, the faintest of wolves were to the south — the mountains there were claimed. If she tried to step surely a wolf would be in the way, and she did not want to impose on their land.. Yet it brought a curiosity, for who was claiming over yonder? Though to the others, it seemed absent of those smells, or so she would hope. The faintest memory of meeting @Valmúa from the Everfrost with the weakened borders — members who seemed to try new claims and haven't taken hold.. She feared to tempt that fate once more.
A challenge of thought, as she faced looking to those wonderous peaks.
@Thraximundar
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