So, tell me a little about yourself

Sota · (This post was last modified: 02-03-2020, 10:52 PM by Sota.)

Maple trees weren't exactly Sota's favorite kind of trees, that was for sure. Their branches were high, arching toward the sky and away from his restless paws as he carefully navigated up the tree's trunk and onto one of the lower-hanging branches. He balanced awkwardly on the skinny branch for a long moment, shifting his weight as he bowed and swayed under his slight weight before deciding his plan was doomed from the start. Swinging his hindquarters around, he used his front paws against the tree trunk to leap down toward the earth, landing on solid ground with a soft thunk.

Abandoning his tree-climbing mission, Sota moved toward the center of the grove. The air here was different - there was a fruity scent on the air that was unmistakable, and his interest was immediately piqued, tugged gently away from his trees. Nimble paws carried the small wolf through the grass and toward a group of thick bushes. He spotted bright red berries, tangled in the mess of vines and vegetation, and gingerly he moved forward to sniff at the fruit, wondering if it was safe to eat at all.

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