Another glorious morning. It makes me sick!
10-20-2018, 09:52 AM
Dagda wasn't usually an early riser. He could be found most days snoring until the sun was at least a quarter way up into the heavens. Since arriving on this creepy island however, he'd never managed to settle for more than a few hours, tops. Perhaps it was the crumbling buildings leftover from humans which unsettled him. They weren't exactly welcoming, with her looming, rotting walls and creaking wood. It was always dank and pitch black inside, and maybe that's what truly set Dagda's fur on edge. The absence of light played tricks on his senses, made him see things that weren't there. Or he hoped they weren't there.
Although Dagda was awake, he was still lying in the long grass he'd bedded down in, eyes following a large bird as it pottered around nearby. It's movements were repetitive, and if it weren't for an odd, disjointed, loud howl, he probably would have fallen back to sleep. The sound had definitely belonged to a wolf, and one he hadn't met before. That wasn't much of a surprise though, as Dagda hadn't met another soul in the past few weeks. Heaving himself to his feet, the hulking male stretched before making his way to the raucous newcomer.
It didn't take him long to find the wolf. He was of similar age to himself with a pelt of pretty earthen tones. He was taller than Dagda, which wasn't common. The loner sauntered over with his head high and a playful smirk on his face.
"Hello, handsome. Would you mind telling me what possessed you to be so loud this morning?" Dagda couldn't resist a petname, and he wasn't lying when he called the wolf handsome. He knew he was a flirt, and had faced the consequences of hitting on the wrong man or woman many a time, but it was in the male's nature.
Although Dagda was awake, he was still lying in the long grass he'd bedded down in, eyes following a large bird as it pottered around nearby. It's movements were repetitive, and if it weren't for an odd, disjointed, loud howl, he probably would have fallen back to sleep. The sound had definitely belonged to a wolf, and one he hadn't met before. That wasn't much of a surprise though, as Dagda hadn't met another soul in the past few weeks. Heaving himself to his feet, the hulking male stretched before making his way to the raucous newcomer.
It didn't take him long to find the wolf. He was of similar age to himself with a pelt of pretty earthen tones. He was taller than Dagda, which wasn't common. The loner sauntered over with his head high and a playful smirk on his face.
"Hello, handsome. Would you mind telling me what possessed you to be so loud this morning?" Dagda couldn't resist a petname, and he wasn't lying when he called the wolf handsome. He knew he was a flirt, and had faced the consequences of hitting on the wrong man or woman many a time, but it was in the male's nature.
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