to make you stare - o;joining

It'd been a long time since Quinn had set paw down on another territory. In fact, it'd been nearly a week at this point, but they weren't counting, and neither was anyone else.

If you were to ask Quinn what they were doing right now, they'd probably tell you something about an adventure, and maybe a pirate or two, but in reality, they were looking for a home. Of course, they wouldn't admit it, as most creatures wouldn't, but that didn't change the fact of the matter that this place- snowbound, to be precise -seemed perfectly fine to them.

Quinn took a seat on a large rock that happened to be conveniently placed- as things often were -and settled in. "This place is nice, but the people aren't very... present. Do you think anyone lives here?"

a pause.

"Ah, good point." responded Quinn, nodding thoughtfully at the group of pebbles in front of them. They didn't actually believe that the little things were talking to them, but, Quinn had spent quite a time alone, and had learned to improvise in the absence of company.

So there Quinn sat, awaiting whomsoever happened to come across them first.

[glow=#f4d35e,1,000]strangely, I feel at home in this place[/glow] ♥

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