Staying Busy
12-08-2018, 09:03 PM
Cyrus Rook |
The midday sun was warn upon his back as he explored a bit further north. He could smell the salt of the sea on the air, but he decided that could wait until later; gulls and pipers were common and uninteresting enough. The large stone ruins had seemed interesting, but his throat drove him to the lake first. The thick vegetation surrounding the lake was turning gold and brown, and felt stiff and brittle as he pushed himself through. He kept his nose pointed down to avoid any cuts, and just used his shoulders to muscle through. When his paws met the soft sand, he looked up and let out a sigh of relief. The water was cold on his tongue, and felt wonderful on his parched throat. Lime eyes lifted to glance around the calm water, wondering if there would be any interesting prey linger in the reeds. Waterfowl had probably migrated by now, so that would leave the wintering birds. The tip of his tail flickered back and forth as he pondered, eventually rising from the water's surface. Droplets dripped down his chin but he paid them no mind, eyes wandering from the distant shore to the sky above. "Mayhaps this was the wrong season to come here... Figures. Winter isn't the best huntin' season... Spring is though. I can stay busy til then I'm guessin'..." His lips puffed out in a huff, weight shifting from one paw to the other as he thought out loud. |
The Rolling Stone |
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12-08-2018, 09:37 PM
A Wild Santa Paws Appears!
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What's that? Is it Lil Ardy dressed up as Santa? No, silly, it's Santa Paws!
Already in the Christmas spirit,
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12-11-2018, 05:35 PM
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12-14-2018, 06:25 AM
Cyrus Rook |
The sun could have fallen right on him and Cyrus would have paid no mind. Previous trails he had taken were lighting up in his mind's map, looking back the way he had come and perhaps where he had yet to go. Those areas were fuzzy and dark, but he'd clear them eventually. A loud voice shattered the map in his mind's eye, and his voice caught in his throat as he spun around to face the offending wolf. Heart beating a mile a minute, he panted as he glanced over the giant that stood near him. She had a good half foot on him, at least, and he was woefully caught unprepared. Perhaps this new land wasn't in his best interests. Her words didn't register until a few moments later, when she obviously didn't lunge at him. Cyrus tried his best to calm his breathing, a nervous smile curling the corners of his maw. Lady Luck, you're with me. After a few huffs, he composed himself enough to reply. "Yes, actually. You should try it sometime, 'stead of scaring others half out their wits." After a small whoo-wee! of breath was expelled, he took the time to really look over his assailant. The first feature that was obvious to him was the large scar across her face. He tried not to stare, but it did honestly fascinate him. It look like she had been struck by lightning and won. Cyrus cleared his throat and began to carefully walk out of the water he had inadvertently backed further into, moving to the stranger's side. He gave her a side glance as he moved by, his tail lifted and dripping brown water while his paws were a bit caked with mud. "You always sneak about?" His eyes dropped to a forepaw as he lifted it and lightly shook it. The thought of having to clean fermented pond muck off himself made his stomach turn. |
The Rolling Stone |
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12-16-2018, 07:19 PM
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