burnt dreams - joining

[Romulus]

A wanderer on the hunting grounds was unheard of. Most came from the mainland where most dwelled, after all. Despite this, the rare occurrence was bound to happen. With Romulus on Sojourn's heels eventually, he paused beside the Sojourn's proclaimed tree and looked down at Ravenwood with a puzzled expression. Periwinkle hues traced his outline. he was a skinny boy, probably light as a feather, and was covered in sopping wet waters from the shoreline. Needless to say, the lion held pity for him. While he couldn't conclude exactly where Ravenwood came from, he figured his fight to get here wasn't easy.

The tips of his horns light up. Flickering flames licked at his ears and mane momentarily, only to transfer to the floor in front of the boy. "Warm up," came his deep condolences. "I think she-" His paw gestured towards his sisterly, offering her a dip of his head. "-would rather have you dry instead of died." A nonchalant rhyme was thrown in. Despite that, he didn't bother moving onto introducing himself, only to inquire about the male's whereabouts. "Tell me, where did you come from?" Long furs fell into his face as he lowered his head, hoping for an answer. He wouldn't push though. Everyone had their personal secrets.