03-27-2021, 05:13 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-30-2021, 11:41 PM by Vidocq. Edited 1 time in total.)
@Stjörnuáti or another Greymoor person maybe? If not enough time/too far, then feel free to ignore. XD
In the distance some mountains loomed. As he'd traveled, the world had gotten sparse again. If he stayed on his own, there was only so far he could travel before he'd have to turn around and head back somewhere he'd have better luck. It would be far better for his own survival if he stayed somewhere more plentiful if he was going to stay on his own. Up here? He'd have to be far more careful.
That and his shadowy figure stood out like a sore thumb against any color the earth out here turned -- white, green, or frosted gold, he was still black, for simplicity's sake. He was sniffing around again for something small and snackable, but thus far hadn't found a trail that was both fresh and properly sized -- things were often one or the other. A herd of caribou moved in the distance, but they weren't touchable. They might as well have been mobile rocks given how likely he was to eat one. Just part of the scenery. How long before he'd have to go south?
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