10 Glade 4622 With Swift out of the way and happy, Sam got to work investigating the meadow. He headed back and started from the few signs he had spotted of activity earlier and knelt down. There was a game trail, a faint one but travelled enough that individual paw prints were too obscured for his...

10 Glade 4622, After a few days of meeting with the other farmers and doing walk throughs of their properties as well, it was time to move on. Swift and Sam had spent a lot of time in fields. The pair established their territory so to speak as they both patrolled the fields. Swift flying high above...

4 Glade 4622, Samoset stood in the empty field considering all the information that Swift had provided and that he himself had collected. Samoset surmised that the rabbits would probably be back this year, there was no reason as to why they wouldn’t. There was water, food, and farmers kept a lot of...

4 Glade 4622, The beginning of the new year was a busy time for many in the rural portions of Amoren. Samoset was no exception to the hustle and bustle around the town. Farmers were getting ready to seed their land with the warming weather and fairer rains coming. He and Swift had a busy week ahead...

Went over the list he was provided in his head. He set out and collected the required items for the journey. The hand cart was simple enough to acquire. He bartered with a farmer he had worked for a week or so back. The farmer was a little reluctant but relented when Samoset said if the cart made i...

PC Full Name: Samoset Walemquela Reason For Being Here: Work and Purpose Place of Your Stay: Rural areas of Amoren Duration of Your Stay: Until I leave Class: Commoner Things You Want To Thread About: Adventure and exploration! Things You Don't Want To: Politics What are you primarily looking to ac...

Noticing the other relax a little with a laugh, Sam smiled and nodded. He listened to where the Rathor mage needed to go. He had never been to The Badlands, his travels never really leading him there until now. “Oh The Badlands” He muttered quietly as he listened. He watched those whiskers bounce a...

Chuckling and grabbing onto Swift’s jesses to keep her on his gloves he then returns his attention to the smaller Rathor. “You flatter me! All of my form are tall or even taller!” His large ears perk and he nods again, “Thank you, she is my best friend. But even best friends don’t listen well somet...

Tossing the day’s catch over his shoulders, the elk blew a sharp trill on his whistle. He subtly amplified the sound, willing the high-pitched whine louder as it ascended into the windy heavens above. He held out his left arm and looked up, a skull of a rabbit caught earlier in the gloved fist. He ...