Remnants Of Time Lost
02-26-2019, 11:12 PM
TAKTUQ
the only disability in life is a bad attitude
the only disability in life is a bad attitude
When Orabelle moved away form Taktuq he immediately sank to the ground, legs coiled underneath him like a spring. He was ready to bolt and awaited his companion’s command to do so. Much to his surprise and relief, the she-wolf reappeared wearing nothing more than a knowing grin. A mouse? Taktuq released his muscles and flopped onto his side, releasing a breath the male didn’t realize he had been holding. He said nothing and pulled his chew toy back into his jaws to chew away his embarrassment.
It must’ve been sometime soon after that Taktuq dozed off, for when he opened his eyes the mist surrounding the building was a warm peach hue. Sunset. With a mighty stretch and a soft yawn, the yearling stood to his feet and flexed his toes. He tiptoed over to his companion and nudged her softly. “Orabelle, wake up.” He was not sure if she was actually asleep or not but he prodded her with his cold nose regardless. Taktuq was tired of being cooped up in this strange place and was eager to get moving.