[LOG] Into Snærblod Territory | Tsalar & Askr

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This is a Discord RP log.

 

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- Tsalar -

Giving out a loud grumble, Tsalar's light brown eyes scanned the crowded forest as he tried to make his way through, he didn't know where he was going or why, it seemed that his mind was going all over his place. This was the second time he lost someone he really fell for. Why always him? It seemed that no matter how happy he was it always fell back into darkness. That darkness he felt as a younger male,blood driven,thirsty,he wanted to kill. The darkness always crept up on him,even in happiness it was always there.
Maybe that unicorn never should have saved him,let him bleed out. He wouldn't have to deal with any of this pain of having to be alone,a loner he was. He didn't have anyone, it seemed like a endless cycle that never ended.

- Askr Snarblod -

This forest was his family's home, it was a large swath of Snaerblod territory. It was their charge to tend it, drive away threats and help those who found themselves lost within their borders - which happened somewhat regularly, even in the snowier months of the year.

Askr was making his patrol and so far there had been nothing eventful apart from helping to free a young pronghorn that had caught itself in thick brambles. He was very nearly through and had been about to turn back to head home when the wind brought him an unfamiliar scent. It wasn't one of his aunts or his cousins come to call, unless it was a new one he hadn't met yet. Curiosity had him follow the trail back to its source and he would hear talons clicking on snow and earth as he came closer.

"What brings you here, stranger?"

This one wasn't a bestial skinwalker, so he would give them the opportunity to explain. They lacked the thick coat of those accustomed to life here. Perhaps they'd wandered a long way?

 

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- Tsalar -

Tsalar's ears bent back and his hair stood up as he heard the call out from a stranger. His head shot over and his eyes stared the stallion down. "...." Tsalar didn't expect to see someone out here in such thick woods, as it was freezing and the trees were so dense. He wanted to hide behind trees and just keep on his way,but something told him not to be too much of a anti-social a** yet. "Losing my mind, wandering." Is all he could mutter out. He was losing his mind it felt like, lonely, and just felt completely like a monster. No one wanted to be around him and never understood why everyone left.

- Askr Snarblod -

"This is a dangerous place to be out in the cold when you aren't prepared for it." The mention of loosing his mind wasn't an immediate worry, so long as he didn't prove a threat to himself or anyone else."The snow can get thick and deep very quickly and the ice is unforgiving." The one thing he did have in his favor was that claws could be more stable than hooves.

"Would you like a place to warm yourself for a time, until you decide where it is you wish to head next?" It was in a wanderer's nature to keep on moving so Askr expected he'd get restless and want to move on eventually.