One Is The Loneliest Number

N/A · 03-23-2017, 11:56 PM

Fable shrugged his shoulders, his panting calmed down a touch. He was still fighting to fill his lungs to their full capacity, but at least now he could speak. "Just... running," he said, not wanting to admit the true reason behind why he was doing it. But it was nice to meet someone new, he had seen this boy at the meeting but not much else besides some glances. He stretched out his front legs, groaning as his muscles stretched. It was painful, but it also felt really good. Standing up he did the same to each of his hind legs, shaking himself before he fully faced the black and white wolf. "I'm Fable! It's nice to meet you, Laisen," His words came out a lot easier now as he caught his breath, his tail giving a few wags behind him. Looking around him at the lake and area around them, his yellow and blue gaze quickly flicking back to the other. "So... what do you do around here anyways?" Fable asked, a bit brashly. Franky, he was bored and there were no adults around to teach him anything. He longed to have something to focus on, someone to teach him new things. His ears perked towards Laisien, a bit of excitement glimmering in his eyes. Was he a fighter? Did he want to train, or maybe even hunt? Anything would be okay right now, and it would help keep his mind off of everything else. Honestly, for a yearling he had a lot going on.

"SPEAK"

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