Mood Is A Thing For Cattle [Amos]
01-06-2018, 06:39 PM
Since meeting his new friend, the boy found himself simply hanging around the west. He still fully intended to head north and look at the wall, if for no other reason than to be able to say he did it. It was just that he... didn't really feel like it yet. That, and he wasn't sure if he maybe wanted to go check out this whole pack thing and see what was what now or later. It was honestly kind of a tough choice so he ended up flopping down in the sand and just laying for a bit while his head spun. He lifted his head from the sand slightly, peering over a slight hill as he heard someone nearby, mismatched gaze seeking out the source of the sound and finding... Some yearling, not too far from his age from the looks of it, but taller! Curious as ever and with no reason at all to hold back, Amos hopped to his paws and trotted towards the other boy without even bothering to shake the sand from his pelt. "Hello!" he called cheerily, tail swinging gently, expression friendly as always. Walk. "Speak!" "Think." |