He had a love for running water, a love for listening to the song of nature. Sitting on a rock deep in the forest next to a creek the ten foot tall demi-god spent his time singing to himself and the various wild animals that passed through. Some stayed, some ran. Some slept near the comforting music that his mana seemed to roll through the forest.
It echoed deep into the realm, whispering through the trees and caressing the ears of anyone that would listen. There was no influence to his words the further you went from him and even at close range it was unlikely to do anything given the lack of practice he had in doing so. He was clearly just doing it to try to make people feel at ease, feel at peace.
He spent his day singing along to the music of the forest; it was a humbling place one with a rich history compared to his short lived one. He wanted to know more about it and the song took a few turns in regards to that curiosity. The demi-god leaned back against the rock; the warmth of the sun firmly against his fur and skin.
Breathing out slowly, his eyes would crack a little bit. He was considering doing some fishing; but there was also this strange nagging feeling that maybe he should move further into the forest; not out of desire to be safe but more that he could be in a more central part of it. Slowly standing up he’d stretch, grunting and groaning as his joints popped. Sitting in one place for so long and singing the day away sometimes left you wanting no?
His soft song continued as he walked, cheerful grin on his face and a few beasts following after him. Simple deer at a distance, a bear on the other side of the river and a few wolves seemed to be even further away. Curious eyes and ears perked in the idea of safety around this being.
He held no hostility and it showed with the way that the animals seemed to be following him; even with the distinct lack of nature magic and the intense arcane presence.