Fashionably Late
05-20-2016, 06:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-20-2016, 06:32 PM by Lionel.)
The young boy couldn't bring himself to stay in his den. Despite the fact it was getting chilly out he wanted to get out and do things. He wanted to learn and explore and entertain his young mind. Sure the wind bit into his skin a bit but after getting started he realized that if he exercised enough eventually he didn't feel so cold anymore with blood pumping through his veins. He'd been running through the lands of Fiori for no apparent reason other than to run so he could imagine he looked a little silly. It was kinda fun to pretend some evil beast was fleeing from him and he was intent on tracking it down. He'd slay the beast and bring it back to show his father and make him proud. Of course there was nothing actually there and it was all fantasy, but it kept him entertained nonetheless. A howl broke his concentration and he skidded to a halt as white ears flipped back and forth. That was Alfred! Maybe he wanted to play! Abandoning his quest for glory, fame, and honor he ran straight for where the howl had come from. As he got closer blue eyes instantly narrowed in on his brother's familiar white form. Did this mean Alfred wasn't grounded anymore? It must be! He slowed to a trot and came to a halt before planting his rump in front of his sibling. "Hey! you called?" Walk, "Talk" Think |
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