We're Not In Kansas Anymore

*Creed* · 05-16-2016, 03:44 PM

Creed had that itch to go exploring again. This time he wouldn't be traveling far, just to one of the territories outside the pack lands, as he didn't want to be too far away from the pack. Regulus had taken over the pack and both Surreal and Regulus seemed to be feeling better; but, regardless he wanted to make sure he was close by in case he was needed. It didn't mean he couldn't still have a little bit of fun while he wasn't busy. Of course some might not find the Moore a fun place, but to him it was a great adventure. He'd never actually seen an alligator before so he was rather hell bent on finding one. He didn't know what he'd do when he found it, but he was sure he'd figure it out.

It was muddy and marshy and wet and everything about it was rather perfect. He didn't mind getting dirty at all and it felt a lot like being a yearling all over again. A grin rested on his muzzle as he trudged through the ankle deep water. Teal eyes flickered back and forth across the terrain as he kept an eye out. While he was enjoying his surroundings he wasn't foolish either. He knew there were dangers around here ranging from getting stuck in the bog, puma's, and then of course the so called alligators he'd heard a bit about. He didn't want to get close to one. He just wanted to see one.

He traveled for a bit more before he finally decided to call it quits for a moment. Finding a relatively dry patch (it at least wasn't covered by water) he planted his rump to the ground and curled his tail around his right haunch. Ears flicked around as fog began to roll in thicker and his vision started to become unreliable. He probably should have went home, but there were adventures to be had. At least he hoped so.

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