i promise that you'll never be lonely
05-09-2016, 05:09 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-09-2016, 05:10 PM by Áki.)
He didn't know what the world might have in store for him today. Perhaps he might find someone new to spend the day with, or perhaps he'd simply be alone. A good hunt might be rejuvenating as well. The male was not particularly fond of sea-creatures, in terms of food, and he hoped he could avoid having to fish for dinner tonight..
His thoughts trailed off for a long while as he lapped greedily at the water. It was cool and refreshing, and he felt the chill move straight to his belly, sending a shiver up his spine. When he was finished, he lifted his head and lapped at his jowls, his head tipping to the sky. Though the day was cool, the sun's rays spread over his face as he tilted it upward, and his tail would bat against the earth in pleasure. The day was not terribly windy, though surely it would get more so as he got closer to the sea, and it took some time for him to catch the scent of a stranger in the near distance. Across the river, actually.
A toothy grin lit up his face as his tusked skull angled toward her, lifting himself upright just slightly. It was difficult to tell what sort of expression she held, from such a distance; though her posture didn't look threatening nor did it look threatened. Other than that, though, it was impossible to gauge if she was even interested in his company, but he wasn't afraid to figure it out. She seemed to be eyeing him, at the very least. "Hello!" he'd call out, in his deep voice, accented with a heavy northern accent. His tail would bat a bit more fiercely against the ground as he slowly pulled himself to all fours, wondering if she would be at all opposed to him crossing the river to speak more properly.
His thoughts trailed off for a long while as he lapped greedily at the water. It was cool and refreshing, and he felt the chill move straight to his belly, sending a shiver up his spine. When he was finished, he lifted his head and lapped at his jowls, his head tipping to the sky. Though the day was cool, the sun's rays spread over his face as he tilted it upward, and his tail would bat against the earth in pleasure. The day was not terribly windy, though surely it would get more so as he got closer to the sea, and it took some time for him to catch the scent of a stranger in the near distance. Across the river, actually.
A toothy grin lit up his face as his tusked skull angled toward her, lifting himself upright just slightly. It was difficult to tell what sort of expression she held, from such a distance; though her posture didn't look threatening nor did it look threatened. Other than that, though, it was impossible to gauge if she was even interested in his company, but he wasn't afraid to figure it out. She seemed to be eyeing him, at the very least. "Hello!" he'd call out, in his deep voice, accented with a heavy northern accent. His tail would bat a bit more fiercely against the ground as he slowly pulled himself to all fours, wondering if she would be at all opposed to him crossing the river to speak more properly.
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