Waving through a Window
12-05-2017, 01:02 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-28-2020, 10:37 AM by Torin.)
He was dozing lightly, the scent of an approaching wolf gently pulling him into blurry wakefulness. He was only vaguely aware of the form of a wolf approaching and then- she was gone. And suddenly he was very much awake. There was a splash and Torin didn’t need to see what had happened to understand it. He pressed himself to his perch, almost too afraid to peek over the edge. He didn’t think she had seen him yet, and some part of him felt he should just stay hidden where he was and allow her to walk away thinking no one had witnessed her spectacular fall. That’s what he would have wanted if he was being honest. But no, what if she was hurt? Torin agonized with himself for a minute or so before finally inching himself towards the edge of the rock where he had seen the girl. He slowly lifted his head a bit. "Y’alright?" He rumbled softly, his dual toned eyes wide as he eyed the soaked girl. He felt some blood rush to the front of his face, what was wrong with him? |