Did you at least bring a casserole?

*Gideon* · 08-20-2016, 02:47 PM

The early spring splendor was promptly spoiled by the arrival of another, though he'd expected no less. All the same, Gideon let out a small sigh and lowered himself into a tail curling stretch. Best to work out that frustration now, right? Thankfully the creature looked disinterested in spoiling anyone's day, and for that he was grateful. As it was, he sat downwind of her for the moment, curled beneath the roots of his current den, one of the few oak trees to have survived the apparent desecration of the original grove. It stuck out like a sore thumb, a fact he frequently languished under, but it was cozy and spacious and he simply could not give it up. He stood in the mouth of the den just then, eyes peering just above the tallest tuft of grass in the hillock that separated them.

If she did not notice him he was more than prepared to allow her to go along her merry way with no disturbances on his part. Part of the reason he liked this place so much was that it attracted sorts like himself, peaceful creatures looking to relax or escape. Then there was the frequent chipper sort, and he'd decided that he disliked them most of all. Regardless, he hoped the woman would pass by without much fuss. He continued to sit in waiting.

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