This place I am certain will become my new home, after all it seems to call to me and whisper to the ice of my soul and command me that this is where I was always meant to be. I am not one to go against my inner feelings and intuition, and I’m not one to run like some fool from what I can feel pulling at the deepest depths of me. Everything that came to me I just took in stride, after all, the winter’s soul is not one to really fuss over just anything unless it has good reason. There will always be those that get on my bad side, no, that’s not anything new. No, that was almost too familiar and yet it wasn’t often that even they could get through the initial cold ice. Those who get on my bad side pay the price, and they always pay it well, sometimes they wish that they had never met me. An ice dragon I am, by the very nature of my winter’s soul, and that makes me who I am. Any other title would never stick, or maybe he’d even rip any other title down with his own fangs. One can not drop their guard around me. Because even ice has a underlying sharp side, one that can be compared with nothing else, it wouldn’t even come close. I guess it all depends on who decides to approach me, and if they manage to garner my attention. Even just a little would be a good thing, just the smallest miniscule bit would work in one’s favor.

It is not often that I find myself speaking, because it is not often I feel the need to, or even less that I feel the want to. When I do it should count for something, and it often means that it shouldn’t be taken for granted. My glacial blue eyes are merely observing the landscape around me, analyzing and mapping and just watching. It comes to me just as naturally as breathing, as I examine the area my paws had seen fit to drag me this time. At least this means I’m gonna get a lot of this place mapped out, until I know every area like the back of my paw, like I had back home. Maybe here I would garner less attention, instead of attracting it. Though I myself see the flaws in such a thought, because I’ve always seemed to be a bit of a…magnet.

My facial features remain in their neutral state, after all it’s not often that they can even be pulled from that. It’s my default expression, it had always been, even since I had been a little pup that was learning to grow into his too-large paws. I had always been the different one among so many playful pups, I never wanted to play or frolick. I did not run about proclaiming I would become the best hunter, become the best healer, or one day become the ruling alpha. I didn’t really care for any of those positions. Neither did I proclaim my interests in best warrior, or best scout, no all those titles had failed to fall into place within my mind. No I hadn’t proclaimed anything back in pup hood, I was the one who was silent, watched and waited. I knew from the day I could think clearly that I can pull my own weight, but it was only I who was a silent child. I still am today, that won’t really change.

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HYOURINMARU
When you gonna wake up and fight
Well then take your medicine