River Dancing
07-15-2013, 04:01 PM
The odd colored male pranced around in the forestry of the wood. He refused to grow up in any way, even though this was the time of his life where he should be stepping up for himself and taking a good amount of responsibility for his survival. Of course he had done this when he was a year old, running away from home to live life alone, but he was in no way taking it seriously. He knew how to survive, what it was like to be alone. He knew how to feel lonely. But he refused to grow up and become a real figure. He still pranced around as a pup, jumping an the dead bugs and hopping into the bushes pretending to hide from a predator wolf. His nose hit the air of a scent of water, and though he was not thirsty, his paws escaped the bushes and he started trotting along a hidden path to the refreshing river. What could be more fun than taking a splash into the chilly water? His stride slowed to a walk as the river came in sight, and his eyes looked over the bank to see his own reflection on the surface, distorted from the flow. And he couldn't help but smile at his appearance. A clever and handsome fellow he was, he sure thought it too. He knew his devilish looks could break any dame around these parts, but was that too mature for him? He didn't like girls anyway, why after his mother beat him just about everyday, who would? The mirror of his own image was interrupted by a paw punching into the water, a thought of his parents slipping his mind. His body turning as his tail flew over the surface. And then walking just a little downstream, his legs took control and leaped into the air as his ribs splashed into the rush of liquid. The water was too deep for him to teach the bottom, and so his paws struggled to keep him above. But soon enough the hit the rocky floor and his paws splashed at the surface as his maw let out a small chuckle. His leg traveled down stream, and up ahead his swirling eyes saw as the river broke into many different paths. But his eyes caught something else, an earth-toned wolf, an earth-toned female. But not knowing what else to do, he pranced over to the bank and hopped up the side. His body shook before looking over at the girl staring down at her reflection. His head was low, water still dripping off his long fur, but his body shifted and he started galloping over to her. He halted beside her, holding his head high trying to look down at the girl. "Um.. Hey there!" Walk "TALK" Think |