9/21/2025, 8:54 PM
「 Skill Point ― Scout 」
He had smelt a bear in the area, something he couldn't deal with alone but would let the other know was roaming around the shores opposite the island. For now it seemed to be leaving the area but if he smelt it again, Tyr thought he might need a new rug in his den.
A straight line sat fixed to his maw as he made his way through the taiga, navigating his way back to the slip that ran down the cliffs and back to the beach. A new scent floated to the norseman as he walked, tainting the air he breathed. While he might have been tempted to keep going, given his somewhat foul mood, he remained, giving in to the curiosity that tickled the back of his mind.
It wasn't long before he found the source, his body weaving through the trees. A brunette stood ahead of him, looking to the night sky. It was a picture to see, although not much could be seen in the ways of stars as the rain poured.
He chuffed to her, making his way closer as he too peered up, wondering if the gods were present tonight. It was as if they were answering as the god rays peered through the rain. Perhaps it was Thor, though there was no thunder to accompany him that day.
A straight line sat fixed to his maw as he made his way through the taiga, navigating his way back to the slip that ran down the cliffs and back to the beach. A new scent floated to the norseman as he walked, tainting the air he breathed. While he might have been tempted to keep going, given his somewhat foul mood, he remained, giving in to the curiosity that tickled the back of his mind.
It wasn't long before he found the source, his body weaving through the trees. A brunette stood ahead of him, looking to the night sky. It was a picture to see, although not much could be seen in the ways of stars as the rain poured.
He chuffed to her, making his way closer as he too peered up, wondering if the gods were present tonight. It was as if they were answering as the god rays peered through the rain. Perhaps it was Thor, though there was no thunder to accompany him that day.
Rain makes for a quiet mind.he mused, though it wasn't necessarily a conversation starter. Just an observation.
