Beautiful Trauma
Cloudburst
Beta
Expert Fighter (205)
Expert Hunter (180)
11 Years
Male
5
Dragon Mod
His eyes had been closed for no more than a few, short minutes before an unfamiliar voice forced him to abandon his sought after nap. The tired male force fluttering eyelids open, unfocused vision trying its hardest to see straight. Ahead of him, he saw the ocean and sky. Like a machine that lacked oil, Cloud craned his neck slightly back, the movement causing him to wince due to stiffened muscles. In the short time he'd been lying down, his muscles had grown a bit rigid, a sign that he was utterly exhausted from his ordeal over the last few days. Still, he supposed he needed to get up at some point since someone had found him lying in the sand. And he was pretty sure he didn't look like he was just sunbathing or something.
Bi-colored gaze sought out his new company; a young woman with blue eye and a pelt similar in color to his own. He stared at her for a moment, wondering if maybe she was an illusion formed by his mind or if she was real. Honestly, it didn't take long for her scent to reach him, and the second it did, he bolted upright. But not without extreme protests from every muscle and fiber in his battered body. He sat upright, wincing in pain as a few whines slipped up his throat. He didn't want to be impolite or rude for remaining on the ground, or...in her personal space. Even though she had walked up to him, but still. Cloud was, and always would be, a gentleman. "I uh, I'll be...fine. Thanks," He glanced at her a moment before turning away.
He wasn't particularly good with socializing... |
