This is how I disappear
01-03-2017, 02:47 AM
Ramsay wandered along the edge of the woods where the drop to the water below began. It was a sharp drop, something he didn't want to get caught up in, but also something that he didn't worry about too much. It was a little thrilling to walk right beside it, to see an imminent death so close but to avoid it entirely. With each pawstep he felt he cheated death, and he merely went on with his haughty attitude, like nothing could claim him as he dug his claws into the forest floor. As if he'd succumb to nature itself. It'd take a really strong being to take him out, and he didn't count on that happening today. Young and naive, in his mind he was going to live forever, nothing could stop him. Of course, he knew he was young, but he knew he could only get stronger from here. There was much left to experience; countless battles and bloodshed, laying with women, gaining power. There was so much more out there. He was done with the petty rhymes and puppy games - he wanted everything that was new and glorious and wrought with chaos.
But he wondered if today would be any more interesting than the days before. He was surprised at how little there was to explore, how infrequently new experiences came along. Wasn't there more to life than this mundane, everyday monotony?
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