[PurpleBox]

Soon the pale blond found himself at the edge of a small clearing that held a cabin, the feminine scent covered the area so he had to guess that this female had been here for a while at least. A he moved around the edge of the clearing another aspect of the scent came to him,it was dwarf...the shorter people of the stone that he had seen in the stands of the pit.....a female dwarf out here by herself? What was she lookign for.... he hesitantly poked into the clearing, he found mining tools so his question was answered... she was mining for her own.

He was still crouched low as he moved towards the cabin, his crystal blue eyes seamed to glow in the night and because of this he had no trouble seeing in the dark and found his way towards a window at the cabins side. Tristan had always been to curious for his own good,curious about the world around him and curious about the other races that had come to Storkall.

Looking in through the window he didn't see a bed so his eyes roamed around what they could see and then he saw a shape sleeping in, what to him looked like a hanging sack... only bigger and with more room. Like
a puppy almost he tilted his head wondering why someone woudl want to sleep suspended over the air....more so a dwarf, what he knew of them was limited to what he had over heard, and he had gathered that they were all greedy gem, metal and stone loving beings....beings that valued wealth and material things.

The dull warmth from the cabin was making Tristan sleepy... he knew it was a bad idea, but he moved to the back of the cabin, making the change back into his true soul shape, the layers of fur adding to the warmth he was feeling as the pale wolf now curled up with his back pressed against the base of the cabin, crystal blue eyes looking up to the moon one last time before they began to slip shut.