Wherever We May Roam

The tri-colored young man walked throughout the forest that was cascaded with beautiful buds of reds, pinks, and many other various flowers. The spring was made with anew flowers and grass for the spring, he believed, was rather beautiful. A smile came across his maw as he walked, eyes shimmering with delight as the sun glistened off of his beautiful blue hues. The sounds of the birds and other wildlife echoed throughout his ears as they stayed perked up, making sure no other dangers happened to present themselves to him. And, as he walked, a small pond presented itself to him. Sheerrun believed it would be a good time to go and quench his thirst.

He lapped at the liquid as it ran down his throat, soothing the burning and quenching the thirst that his throat wished to have. The young brute noticed small fish that were swimming in the small pond, eyes focusing in on them as he took a step into the pond. The water felt good upon his paw pads, and the feeling of the small fish moving around his paw made him chuckle slightly before taking a seat in front of the pond and watched the fish move around with curiosity.