05-12-2021, 11:47 PM
It was snowing. She supposed that wasn't too much of a surprise, considering the territory that she was approaching. Still, she had to admit that she hadn't been expecting the few flecks raining down from the sky as she approached the Coalition's border. It was getting fairly close to being summer, after all. Surely even the mountains had to bend somewhat to nature's will? Well, it was no matter to Silvertongue – not really. Her thick and dark pelt kept her warm enough as she moved in long strides towards her destination. The melanistic coyote had been forced to shake the water of the sea from her pelt, having decided to take the rather direct route to the Coalition's gathering of islands. She couldn't help but wrinkle her nose at the feeling, not appreciating the droplets still falling from her fur. She hadn't had to go all that far of a distance, though, so she supposed it wasn't the end of the world. It certainly wasn't worth turning away from the group she had heard so much about.
The rest of her journey wasn't all that pleasant either. Despite hearing a great deal about the Coalition as a whole, she hadn't heard about the various flora that lingered on the southernmost islands. She certainly found out about them, though, when she came across one of the Harbringer Pinchers. The pincher plant seemed almost sentient, swaying and massive. It tried to lure her into its "lips" without a second thought, only to be foiled as its roots were ripped forcefully from the ground as a result of earth elementals. With a single paw raised, Silver glared at the plant as she snapped, "Now, now, is that any way to greet a new friend? I hope that the rest of your Coalition counterparts aren't so... unfriendly." She then tossed the pitcher plant away forcefully, watching as the mass of roots and leaves slammed against a nearby tree, and fell to the earth below. Shaking her head from side to side, she then just kept moving along, a sigh leaving her.
By the time Silvertongue reached the Guru Sanctuary Island, she had grown tired of walking, not to mention she had no idea of what the wanderers truly considered to be their "border". She didn't much care at the moment, though, just glancing around the lush snow-dusted landscape before she called out, "Is anyone here? It would be a shame to hear so much about this place only to find out that it was abandoned, now wouldn't it?" Her voice took on a vaguely teasing tone, blue eyes gleaming as she scanned the horizon for anyone approaching. Her body was somewhat tense as she sat there, her paws sitting politely in front of her while her bushy tail laid relaxed at her side. Still, she was ready to lunge at a moment's notice, if any foolish wanderer thought it was a good idea to attack a joiner.
The rest of her journey wasn't all that pleasant either. Despite hearing a great deal about the Coalition as a whole, she hadn't heard about the various flora that lingered on the southernmost islands. She certainly found out about them, though, when she came across one of the Harbringer Pinchers. The pincher plant seemed almost sentient, swaying and massive. It tried to lure her into its "lips" without a second thought, only to be foiled as its roots were ripped forcefully from the ground as a result of earth elementals. With a single paw raised, Silver glared at the plant as she snapped, "Now, now, is that any way to greet a new friend? I hope that the rest of your Coalition counterparts aren't so... unfriendly." She then tossed the pitcher plant away forcefully, watching as the mass of roots and leaves slammed against a nearby tree, and fell to the earth below. Shaking her head from side to side, she then just kept moving along, a sigh leaving her.
By the time Silvertongue reached the Guru Sanctuary Island, she had grown tired of walking, not to mention she had no idea of what the wanderers truly considered to be their "border". She didn't much care at the moment, though, just glancing around the lush snow-dusted landscape before she called out, "Is anyone here? It would be a shame to hear so much about this place only to find out that it was abandoned, now wouldn't it?" Her voice took on a vaguely teasing tone, blue eyes gleaming as she scanned the horizon for anyone approaching. Her body was somewhat tense as she sat there, her paws sitting politely in front of her while her bushy tail laid relaxed at her side. Still, she was ready to lunge at a moment's notice, if any foolish wanderer thought it was a good idea to attack a joiner.
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— Reggan