08-01-2012, 09:57 PM
Making his way towards the pack his relative, Ismeme, was a member of, Torok seemed to get a little lost. He wasn’t entirely sure where he was going but eventually he would find it. Wanting to surprise her with a gift, he searched for a trader and traded in his sword for a kitten. He wasn’t sure what it looked like but from the description Fraya gave, it would be a perfect gift for his kindhearted relative. He didn’t need the sword anyway. He hardly ever used it anyway.
It didn’t take long for Torok to pick up the scent of another pack nearby and he assumed it was the pack she was a member of. The kitten stayed snuggled up in Torok’s arm with Fraya flying ahead slightly and the unnamed colt walking beside him. The young horse seemed to have gotten used to the splint on his leg, which hopefully wouldn’t take too long to heal.
Nearing the border of the pack, he picked up Isa’s scent, leading him to a house not too far off the borders. He knocked on the wood of the door, hoping she would answer. All he could do now was wait.
It didn’t take long for Torok to pick up the scent of another pack nearby and he assumed it was the pack she was a member of. The kitten stayed snuggled up in Torok’s arm with Fraya flying ahead slightly and the unnamed colt walking beside him. The young horse seemed to have gotten used to the splint on his leg, which hopefully wouldn’t take too long to heal.
Nearing the border of the pack, he picked up Isa’s scent, leading him to a house not too far off the borders. He knocked on the wood of the door, hoping she would answer. All he could do now was wait.