Galloping Through the Grass
06-19-2013, 04:20 PM
He fidgeted where he stood, paws no longer meeting the snow but rather standing firmly upon the icy ground. The grass had died out under the chill of the snow, but he knew it would come back when this season came and went. It always did. Her note about taking a rank made him smile and nod his head in agreement. A silence lapsed between the two, in which his mind would automatically revert back to his betrothed who was no doubt awake by now and wondering where he'd gotten off to. Would she seek him out, or remain in the confines of their newly dug home? Either would be fine, though he would prefer to have a bit more one-on-one time with her if possible. Perhaps Switchback would be content to explore so he could get back to his soon to be wife. It seemed she was keen on exploring, so he nodded his head and smiled. "Excellent, I will keep you no longer. Feel free to explore our lands as you see fit, and mingle if you choose. Should you need anything you are welcome to howl and someone will come to your aid. Welcome to Seracia, Switchback, I hope to be seeing you again soon." With that, he flicked his tail and smiled once more before galloping off through the snow toward his den, leaving a trail of pawprints in his wake. Exit Maverick. "speeeeech" |