Lion of Prideless
Played by Fess

It was chill. it was murky and shadowed. It was so ... atmospheric! The ambiance and color theme of greys, black, and murky hues fit his own coloration quite nicely. It was the perfectly location.

Who was he kidding. It was ... thoroughly unpleasant here. Corbeau had stumbled upon the area by chance, and do to the cooler weather the ground beneath his paws had remained firmed due to frost longer than it would have otherwise. Likewise the stench of a swamp was deadened slightly by the cold, enough he was not turned away at once.

Unfortunately.

Because now he was a bit turned around. A bit cranky. And his paws were just a bit chilled due to the cold grime clinging to them up just past the ankles. Not bothering to restrain a soft, low and long exhaling sigh Corbeau looked around with keen eyes. Searching for an indication of what direction might lead him out of the murk.
"...."

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