Bathing in Holy Water [Dominik]
10-06-2016, 08:51 PM
He smirked as she decided she would try at the same time to find out how deep the water was. "Alright, let's do this," he said with a bit more enthusiasm, feeling like perhaps he could be a little comfortable around her. He watched her for just a brief moment as she dipped in a foreleg, searching for something to stand on. Then he got to business, dipping in his right foreleg as he grounded his hind legs to balance and support himself. Karabela got into the water before he could find a good spot to step down, teasing him to get in faster, otherwise she was goingt o splash him. "I'm trying!" he retorted playfully, catching a ledge with his paw. He placed his weight onto the paw and found a good hold, so he plunged into the water, to find it was deeper and warmer than expected. He dunked under just momentarily, before finding his ledge and placing his paws on it to hold himself steady. With a laugh, he shook the water off his head.
"It is pretty warm, it's kind of weird," he commented, glancing at the steam surrounding them, "Can't say I don't like, though." He watched her with some amusement as she began to paddle around a bit. For now, he chose to stay perched on the stone ledge he'd found, enjoying the warm and fuzzy feeling in his muscles that the peculiar warm water gave him. It was quite relaxing, easing some of his tension and nervousness. His ears flicked when she asked if he lived around here. He didn't even need to ponder on that - nope, he didn't live anywhere. "Nah, I've never called any place home," he admitted, shrugging, "I just tend to go wherever the wind takes me; sounds corny, I know, but I really do just kinda float around. What about you?" Did she have a place that she lived? It seemed that everyone did, except him. He wasn't sure it really bothered him. Maybe sometimes it was lonely, but then again, he never had any obligations tying him down. A slight shrug moved his shoulders as his thoughts tried to take off, but he reeled it back in and focused on his current company, curious about her now that he had determined he had little reason to fear her.
"It is pretty warm, it's kind of weird," he commented, glancing at the steam surrounding them, "Can't say I don't like, though." He watched her with some amusement as she began to paddle around a bit. For now, he chose to stay perched on the stone ledge he'd found, enjoying the warm and fuzzy feeling in his muscles that the peculiar warm water gave him. It was quite relaxing, easing some of his tension and nervousness. His ears flicked when she asked if he lived around here. He didn't even need to ponder on that - nope, he didn't live anywhere. "Nah, I've never called any place home," he admitted, shrugging, "I just tend to go wherever the wind takes me; sounds corny, I know, but I really do just kinda float around. What about you?" Did she have a place that she lived? It seemed that everyone did, except him. He wasn't sure it really bothered him. Maybe sometimes it was lonely, but then again, he never had any obligations tying him down. A slight shrug moved his shoulders as his thoughts tried to take off, but he reeled it back in and focused on his current company, curious about her now that he had determined he had little reason to fear her.