There had been a lot of strange things going on with the weather? Or should he say atmosphere, given the lights dancing around in the sky above them; which happened to be more noticeable during the darker hours.
It was currently mid-morning and the temperature wasn't to the point it was uncomfortable just yet so he was enjoying a nice warm spot on a particularly flat rock formation that overlooked the Norther River. Truly it was a good vantage point when wanting to hunt, but he wasn't in the mood currently.
Maybe later.
Stretching his jaw in a yawn he gazed about, hopeful for some company.
Nerpin
