[ PUTTING THE DOG TO SLEEP ❧ JOINING ]

[torren]

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[color=#6679bf]A mi[color=#5265a9]llion d[color=#445890]reams are keepi[color=#3b497c]ng me awake —
Torren found the solitude of wandering through the swamp and forest peaceful.  Each step reminded him somewhere, another set of paws wandered across the world, curious and excited.  One day the Scottish wildcat would share the memories of different journeys with the cat those paws belonged to — his sister.

Until then, he wandered through his home, for the sake of exploration and solitude.  He enjoyed learning about the swamp, mastering the difficult terrain and puzzling together the symbols and warnings by himself.  Though he wandered content on his own, the youth hardly hesitated at the sound of others near.

Driven through curiosity and the drive to care for others, Torren especially felt drawn to the matter at hand.  He tasted blood in the air and felt his brows crease in immediate concern.  He joined a hyena he recognized as a clanmate by smell, eyes fixed upon a stranger.  "Are you okay?"
[align=right]Eudaimonia. (n.)