Just Need a Place to Start

*Dirk* · 06-13-2013, 03:08 PM

{ Dirk Ashby }

"I see you have discovered our unique waters."

"Ngh!" Dirk jumped, whipping his head around to gaze into the scarred face of what appeared to be a blue wolf. He gawped, dumbfounded, for a few moments, his eyes trapped by the clear blue stare of the wolf before him.
"I guess this is what happens when you drink the water," he thought. "I wonder if all the wolves here look like him." For a moment, Dirk reconsidered entering these strange lands. He had no idea what sort of wolves lived within such a magical-looking landscape. But, as the moment passed, the though passed with it, and he blinked his eyes and tore his gaze away.

"Mmn, yeah. It's fascinating," he fumbled, clearing his throat as he looked back into the glowing, swirling waters. "Do you know how it's doing that? Or . . . why? I've never seen anything like it." He sniffed one of his saturated paws and gave it a tentative lick. "Does it do something to you if you drink it?" He glanced at the dark wolf, who's fur was still reflecting the shimmering blue light.

"Speech."
"Thought."

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