Driftwood Heart

*Dart* · (This post was last modified: 02-28-2016, 01:45 AM by Dart.)

>>Summer was in full swing, abaven lands were drying out at last. The rapids had returned to their own borders, no longer swallowing the lands like a hungry snake that had threatened the residents the previous season. The small canine emerged from his den, stretching his small body and shaking out his fur until his tail was as fluffy as it could be. Letting go of a huge yawn, Dart sucked in a deep breath before loping off towards the water. It was warm out, and he wanted to try and enjoy the day today.

Life in abaven to him was great. He was reunited with his oldest friend, and he thought about that as he reached the river bank. It's good to be back...I really missed this place. When he finished his drink, he stared at his reflection for a moment. And the happiness he felt suddenly faded away. Despite his happiness at being back, he felt like something was still missing from his life...he was getting on in years now. And he remembered when he first came here, he was around Bass' age. Now though, he was half a decade old. He let that sink in...and it was non too pleasant...

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