02-04-2022, 05:38 AM
On his watch, Tsukiishi's patrols were peaceful lately and this left him still looking to cover more ground, energy to spend. Antares would spin it in whichever way of usefulness might suit him, but overall, he would find out once he got there. His path carried him past the garden, then beyond.
As agreed upon by their empress, Antares intended to give the Everfrost plenty of distance, and hopefully by extension, its residents. It seemed wisest of him to skim its north, but for now, had found the Veils to be aptly placed for today's curiosity. Never before had he delved into this facet of the terrain, at least not for this thorough of a look. His vague hunt trails and general nosiness left him pointing this way anyway, and ahead, the frozen falls loomed, luring him closer and deeper into the seclusion of Hvitske. He would take up on this momentum without much urging, something old and in his blood easily baited by the landscape like this.
Antares had slowed down to a prowl, eyes and ears up; he realized the setting sun then too, streaking vibrant oranges and purple into the gathering clouds.
While none he noticed yet were fresh-fresh, there were already signs of traffic--of several sorts. Noted, though, as he minded himself, looking around steadily before proceeding towards the ice draped down the rocks with interest.
As agreed upon by their empress, Antares intended to give the Everfrost plenty of distance, and hopefully by extension, its residents. It seemed wisest of him to skim its north, but for now, had found the Veils to be aptly placed for today's curiosity. Never before had he delved into this facet of the terrain, at least not for this thorough of a look. His vague hunt trails and general nosiness left him pointing this way anyway, and ahead, the frozen falls loomed, luring him closer and deeper into the seclusion of Hvitske. He would take up on this momentum without much urging, something old and in his blood easily baited by the landscape like this.
Antares had slowed down to a prowl, eyes and ears up; he realized the setting sun then too, streaking vibrant oranges and purple into the gathering clouds.
While none he noticed yet were fresh-fresh, there were already signs of traffic--of several sorts. Noted, though, as he minded himself, looking around steadily before proceeding towards the ice draped down the rocks with interest.
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