This is how you remind me
Resin
Mortis
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
103
103
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
04-03-2020, 04:44 PM
He heard the sound of paw-steps crunching lightly on sand, and raised his head, frowning at the young woman that approached him, easy and unhesitating. Mort she said to him, like it was supposed to mean something. Like he should understand. He frowned harder, and he could feel the cogs churning in his brain. Why, of course it did. Foolish wolf that he was. he was Mort. He knew this wolf, her easy affection came for a reason. He was fond of her. Why was that again? “Hey… Sis.” he said, voice a little groggy. Sister that's how he knew her. They were related. He wasn’t sure why every thought felt like it had to swim to molasses in order to get the barest hint at what it should mean. He stood there a moment, feeling mute and silly, before he twitched the muscles on his back, Holy howl!” he barked in astonishment, as he turned his head and saw the great big wings that sat heavily on his back. He jumped to the side, and of course the wings followed him. They were attached, after all. He was winged, he was a winged wolf. He knew that already, no need to get so worked up over it… he shuffled sheepishly and looked over at his sister. “I think I slept so heavily I forgot who I was for a moment.” the lie ran smoothly from his tongue. Had lying always come so easily to him? He didn’t think so. |
