breakfast
11-19-2016, 01:42 AM
She seemed to pick up on his sour mood, saying that it was too cold and he would freeze. Oh, that didn’t sound good! He didn’t know what freezing was but it didn’t sound very nice if it had something to do with cold. He shivered at the thought, stepping a little closer to Fortune as they made their way towards the lake. He didn’t want to get freezing so he would listen and say out of the water. She stepped over a log with ease and the child looked over it, his legs not quite long enough to just step up. His brows pulled together as he jumped to put his front paws on the top of the log, hopping a little bit as he tried to gather enough momentum to get up and over. He was hopping off towards his right, when finally his back paws caught hold of the log. Bounding up and directly over, he realized that he had given it a bit too much strength. His eyes grew wide as the earth was suddenly right in his face, his hind end standing straight up for a moment before he flopped over to his back with an oof. His gray and white tail swung on the ground though, as he looked up at the sky for a moment. That was kinda fun! His face hurt but it was fun! Righting himself, he shook out his coat and strut over to Fortune like nothing at all had happened. She said they were allowed to talk, but they had to be quiet. Fable looked up at her with wide eyes, he wasn’t very good at being quiet though! She said to ask away, and slowly he turned to look over at the lake. The boy paused for a moment, his head canting to one side as he watched the reflection of the light on the waves, the birds floating across the water like it wasn’t a big cold and wet thing. It looked like they were just gliding across with no effort! Slightly awed, it took him a moment to focus on a certain bird. He spotted one that had a green head, a brown body and orange looking legs. Too afraid to talk, he pointed to the bird with his paw, looking back up to Fortune to see what wisdom she held on that feathered creature. Walk, "Talk" Think |