Scrawled into the ice, written over time and with patience.
I have slept for to long, my body is rested, the ice hangs heavy but comforting on my hide, but I have slept to long in this crumbling cave, it sickens me and I tire of it, I must move on. My claws are ready, my mind is dull,but can be resharpened. I search some where, to relearn the ways of this world, and my self.
[OOC: I found my self missing the RP, my dragon, and this games system, I'm ,at one time a long time player, returned to this game, I am looking for an active RP guild into which I can reacquaint my self to the game and its microcosms, due to the nature of my work and other life issues I had to take a massive break from the game, and now find my self with the wanted time to return. So if there are any active RP guilds who have room for a gruff but loyal Lunus]