From the Deep

Akahito wasn't sure where his paws were taking him, but it was seemingly in the southern lands of wherever he had ended up in. It was the shade of trees and leaves, here and there, that made him finally stop walking, his pale gaze raising to stare up at the trees. They were odd, but they were offering him some shade and quite possibly a place to rest. Akahito wasn't feeling exactly tired, but there was still the slightest hint of pain in his legs. A silent sigh escaping his jaws, he moved forwards, to the nearest one, settling down at the base with his light eyes watching for any sign of movement. Maybe those living creatures would go on and leave him alone. Even laying there, he didn't exactly seem like the friendly type. Instead, there was hostility in his gaze if one would happen to look at him and meet his eyes.

After a few moments, a new movement in a nearby tree made him move his head slightly, ears raising as he turned his attention to the wolf. A female was standing at another tree nearby, but still not too close. Akahito was about to turn away and write it off as nothing until he saw the wolf raise up on her hind legs. He fell still, watching her with some sort of curiosity, although he wouldn't interrupt her. Why would he do that, anyways? So, instead, he continued to watch her from a distance, quietly questioning her motives. It was weird. This whole place was weird.

Turning his gaze away, his head moving to where it had originally been, he closed his eyes. Even then, Akahito didn't exactly look friendly. He was ready to stand up, even now, with the appearance that he was sleeping.