[LDR PLZ] J; Green Monster
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Setting Location Form NPCs
Location: Vinatta Packlands, North-east Border

Date: ~ 24 Sept (Forward dated)

Weather: Dark, stormy, windy, and wet. Extremely wet. Lots of Thunder and lightning.

Time: 4 a.m.
Optime
Val-Red Elk

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Word Count → 710 :: I love me some reqy Art. Attn; Lessa. Reykr is getting stuck when the storm hits, He's got most of his things anyways, but he's completely drenched since he's been facing the storm a little bit of the way to Vinatta.

I'm seeing past the past and i see the future up ahead
I ain't ever coming home.

The separation was too much for him. It was too much and he was stupid to do what he ended up doing. Again, leaving without much of a word to anyone. His scent was erased, he packed his things onto Val, and he left two days prior the storm that had been abrewing out on the coast of Nova Scotia. Val protested plenty though, but he was inclined to go with his master, for there was little else where he could go. Reykr did not think that he would be gone too long, for he planned on coming back and striking up a deal with Salvia, but he did take all of his things just in case he couldn't come back. He was right to do so. Late in the night he went to the stables and he took four of the younger generation of the hares (for they were simply going to be used as meat anyways; two females and two males) and he killed two of them and was to use them as meat for his journey. He did not want the other two to be killed yet since he had no way to store the meat though, so he caged up the other two in a wicker cage (that he made, mind you) and he attached it to Val's makeshift saddle that had bags on the sides to hold all of Reykr's stuff. This too, was made by Reykr, for the man was somewhat good with his hands. His supplies entailed mostly furs, leathers, and tools to make such things. He also had hammers, and weapons of assortment, being arrows or swords, though he left a few of his weapons behind simply because he did not need so many swords. He only needed his arrows and bow really. He took two of his bone swords with him though and many of his bone daggers.


Reykr traveled through Amherst rather easily, for he followed the scent trail laid down by Alessandra a week prior to his departure of Salsola. She picked the fastest way through the coastal city that was mostly a ghost town and Reykr appreciated that. It made his trek much less of one. He could not wait to be with his lady, to lay with her and just be there to talk and to comfort. He was done with the distance from them, and he was ecstatic to be able to see his love once more. It took him longer than he wanted to take to get there, and now that he was on his way, the Optime male was excited. His tail wagged despite the fact that it was pouring on both the man and his mount. The cloak that was over the large male's shoulders clung to his own pelt, and the bear's face that was Reykr's hood did little to keep the water from getting on his muzzle and in his eyes. He continued to track the woman despite the rain that threatened to wash away the scent. This was mostly the reason he kept on trekking on. If he didn't, then he would lose the scent because of the rain. He was trying to play this out smartly, and this is where he ended up being. Stuck in the rain with all of his shit and still travelling through to the pack that laid on the Great Lake.


Sooner or later he had come upon borders that were flooded. Reykr looked at Val, and held the reigns that the Elk had over his nose, as to make sure he did not wander away. The elk was extremely frightened of the storm, and it was a slight challenge for Reykr to keep Val moving, but he had, and now that they were at their destination, it was time to take shelter for this storm to play it's course. Reykr mustered up a deep breath and he let out a howl from his maw to the sky to call someone out into this storm. He wanted Lessa to come, but he was unsure if she would hear him. The howl echoed throughout the lands and a grand flash of lightning lit up the night sky.




EDIT:
Player Name: J
Character Name: Reykr Helsi
Date of Birth: Feb 28, 2010
Gender: male
Species: wolfdog
Personality Traits:
1. Loyal
2. Mostly Friendly
3. Respectful
4. dedicated
5. Religious
Skills: Bone weaponry carving/creation
Scarification/Tattooing(ancient ways)
Some fighting skills, mostly protection of ones vital organs
Spear Fishing
Exceptional buck hunter/skinner
NPC Characters/Animals: 2 rabbits, unnamed, and Val, the red elk, male.
Residence: with Lessa

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