calling all angels
04-12-2013, 11:52 PM
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We'll be waiting for the rest of our lives Months of travel and what did he find? Woods. With redwood trees. That wasn't very new to him. Raspberry eyes looked around, the huge trees stretched off in either direction for miles it seemed. He was just on the border of the beginning of the forest, trying to decide whether to enter or not. It looked nice, perhaps a nice stroll through the woods would make him feel a little less homesick... For he was so very homesick. A large huff of air blew through his lips, as thin eyelids covered his orbs for a few moments. Coal black nose drew in deep breaths, his multi-colored body was completely still. The air smelled so much like home, that just for a few moments, he could pretend he was back there. But no. That would never happen. He couldn't go back. Eyes flashed open, dark pink eyes holding a hint of sadness as his long legs carried him within the woods, body pressing up against a particularly large tree as he scratched a few itchy areas on his body as well as rubbing his scent all over it. His grey haunches found the ground, long nails kneading into the soft soil beneath him as his eyes continued to roam around him. A companion would be nice.. He didn't want to be alone anymore.
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