Eros, a shooting star flies overhead and you're left with the following prompt: An aurora arcs across the sky, more active than ever. It appears to ebb away before bursting back into existence, like a firework celebration just for Relic Lore.
All welcome!
All welcome!
As Eros steadily began to outgrow his frequent napping, he found himself taking after his nocturnal parents, much as his closest sibling had. Security was once more a feature of his life as the turmoil of the last few months showed him that while hits would be taken, life continued on and the Valle pack was strong. One way or another, they'd come out on top.
Being such, he was finally taking full advantage of the loosening of their metaphorical leashes and exploring the forests around his Backwater home.
For the moment, while he prowled the thickly-grown Cedarwood Forest, he remained oblivious to the phenomenon brewing so far above his head. It had yet to grow strong enough to paint the world below with it's vivid colors.
(This post was last modified: Jan 12, 2022, 05:37 AM by Eros.)