~Barbarian Within~ IP: 173.217.32.180 Posted on December 8, 2010 at 11:07:51 PM by Barbarius
Barbarius was travelling alone today. Celosia was off hunting again. It made things easier for the dark grey teen, but he was still fully capable of fending for and defending himself. His paws carried him along the snow covered ground towards Traydon. He'd gone from home towards Softly Fall the Shadows. While he could easily find his way back to the territory, he wished to speak to Little Raven on neutral ground. After all, he had a proposition.
Barbarius knew the territory was close to Traydon, so it wouldn't be difficult for her to notice the dark grey brute nearby. His tail waved back and forth, a smile on his muzzle. It was almost as if he didn't have a care in the world. That was a bit of an overstatement. Barbarius was more concern with surviving and keeping his father happy. True, Seg had been a little disappointed with the young wolf's news, but there was little that he could do about the workings of others. Just because they were doing nothing didn't mean they weren't plotting. Barbarius just wagered they were keeping secrets well instead. He had high hopes to figure some of these things out after finding Little Raven once again. The blind brute would be patient. When you hurried, things went wrong. Replies: There have been no replies.
