Black Cats
12-08-2013, 05:19 PM
The Glaciem youth had taken to exploring as of late, the craving to explore the lands surrounding his packs home becoming strong, as saw the age of one. He moved back towards the east, taking time to explore regions that he had bypassed when he last been in the region and had come across his sister, Devya. The kingdom his family had once commanded had passed through many paws before landing in the paws of an enemy of Glaciem. The youth had done well to keep his distance, though he hoped to see his sister and speak with her some more. He wondered how she had grown, would she be bigger than the last time had had seen her, when he saw her again? She had to be, he had grown, his body growing lank, caught in the awkward stage of not quite a pup and not quite an adult. The ebony hues that broke the ivory colors and his one useful eye had been the only things that hadn't changed about the young bloke. The delta that his paws had robotically led him towards was an interesting sight to behold, he had followed the trail of the water, and came to a halt at the edge of the shoreline where the water met the sea, his only seeing eye staring out across it in the murky dusk light. The sun set behind him, in the west, the warming rays casting on his back, and the navy blue sky darkening over the sea. It was a pretty time of day, and he wondered what creatures lived in the water. Curiously, he nosed forward, his muzzle just above the inky surface, his nostrils quivering as he inhaled, curiousity peaked. He could just make out of the shadows of small fish swimming near the shore, and he let out a sigh of boredom. There had to be more for the youth to do, rather than count fish. Turning away from the shore,he let out a soft bark, hoping that someone would answer his invitation for company. Speech, |