The slender brute made his way down a strange path, exploring the new land he had stumbled upon. Raising his head towards the heavens, he inhailed a deep breath, paused as he absorbed the smells, then continued forward. Keeping relatively low as he moved through the brush, he kept a cautious eye on the surrounding bushes and trees. Being in a new terrain, especially one as strange as this, you can never be too cautious.


A cool breeze overcame him, and he felt a change in the air. It both thrilled him and sent a strange feeling to his stomach, as he realized this wasnt natural. It felt almost... magical. but what type of magic? was it good... or bad? Everything seemed to sparkle around him, and the tense feeling in his stomach resided as the sun shone off of the strange layering on the ground. He lowered himself, and on closer inspection he saw the "sparkles" were tiny drops of dew... it was so unnatural, and yet he couldnt quite figure out what was unnatural about it. He concluded silently, standing up again, that it was HOW they were sparkling in the sunlight that was surprising.

He continued forward, hopping onto a boulder before him, lowering himself down onto the strangely warmed stone. He sat up straight, looking over the beautiful area. He half longed to claim it as a part of his packland, but he got the strange feeling that this place already had an owner. He couldnt smell them, he could just sense them. He sighed happily, and lowered his head onto the rock, allowing his eyes to drift shut. His cautious attitude dropped suddenly, as he felt strangely protected here, and he drifted into a light sleep.