05-15-2020, 02:19 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; max-width: 500px; font-family: verdana;font-size:10pt;text-align:justify;"]Almost a week ago now, there had been tremors wracking through the island. Ryder had an idea of what it had been, having been up that night that the meteor had crashed into the island just inside the Typhoon, but it had caused him panic, and had caused the mail to pick up the pace in his journey. Though he'd not been on a time limit before, Ryder now gave himself one, scared that the place he'd set himself upon would be gone now that the tremors had come through.
To his relief, however, it seemed as though things were still around.
Coming onto the border of Tanglewood, Ryder recalled the things that his mother had told him. Wait at the border so they won't be too hostile, they're called "Tanglewood", they live partially in a swamp. He was in the right place so long as Ophelia hadn't lied to her kids. He doubted that was the case anyway.
So here sat a large canine on the border of Tanglewood, a shepherd mixed with something else, something that was familiar to those who resided in the group. He was their leader's son, after all, and he held similar features to the tall canine.
//I'm bad with joining threads, so forgive the crappy post lmao
To his relief, however, it seemed as though things were still around.
Coming onto the border of Tanglewood, Ryder recalled the things that his mother had told him. Wait at the border so they won't be too hostile, they're called "Tanglewood", they live partially in a swamp. He was in the right place so long as Ophelia hadn't lied to her kids. He doubted that was the case anyway.
So here sat a large canine on the border of Tanglewood, a shepherd mixed with something else, something that was familiar to those who resided in the group. He was their leader's son, after all, and he held similar features to the tall canine.
//I'm bad with joining threads, so forgive the crappy post lmao