Time For A Hunt
Dante stood on the high ground. He had picked out a good vantage point that allowed him to view most of the nearby forest all at once. He held his hand up to feel the breeze blowing in the air.
The air was filled with the smell of petrichor, it had just rained a while ago. Now, the grey clouds have cleared out and the animals have come out of their hiding spots.
"This is a good time for a hunt," he muttered to himself.
It had been quite some time since Dante got a chance to do so. Hence, he took advantage of the free day he had and headed out into the Lasken region of Dracona. These lands were rich with animals and wild creatures, a perfect place for a hunt.
While he usually preferred to hunt in his dragon form, Dante decided to challenge himself today. He was going to hunt in his human form. He had chosen one of his favorite weapons, a spear.