Good Intentions

*Sheerrun* · 01-23-2016, 04:02 PM

The tri-colored young looked to his wounded leg with a small sigh, the sounds of the wind reverberating past his lobes. His optical receivers looked to the clouds that began to form over the landscape, and the smell of the flowers and grass that were under the tree where he lay surrounded his nostrils, causing him to sneeze from the intoxicating fragrance that rolled throughout the landscape. The brute however, would tilt his ears to the side when he heard the sounds of pawsteps upon the leaves and grass that were on the ground, and he would give a small sigh before seeing Cypress pop his head inside the hollow tree from where Sheerrun was resting. He nodded in acceptance.

"Sir, please don't think that my father left me here. I had run off and caused myself to be hurt, and he is basically the only parent I have now. My mother died and Sin has been someone who has been kind to me as well as my siblings and half-siblings," he spoke, his voice rather shy, yet gentle and calming to the ears as the sounds of birds echoed through his ears. Rain would pour upon the ground in large droplets. When he went to move his paw out for Starling to take a look at it, shooting pain shot throughout his form as he yelped and whimpered from the pain.

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