-- standing ovation
08-30-2013, 07:28 PM
fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly The young pup found himself on Ludicael's lands once more, his adventure in Tortuga still fresh enough in his mind that Oberon was content to stick around Ludicael's lands for a while. They had plenty of entertainment for a while, anyways, and Oberon had found the world to be a strange place. For the time being, he was content to bask in the normalness of Ludicael's lands. To another wolf, the waters that glowed at night might have been strange, but to Oberon, they were the only semblance of normality that he had ever known. It was the rest of Alacritia that was weird to the pup. He was padding through the heart of Ludicael's territory at the moment, with no particular destination in mind. His ears swivelled as he tried to pick up the sounds in the area around him, and Oberon remained observant as he picked his careful way along. He paid attention to the world as he moved, trying to see if he could detect the sounds of any others in the area. Surely there would be other wolves out and about? It was a fine late summer day, toeing the line between warm and cold; exactly the kind of temperature that Oberon liked. Other wolves had to realize how then nice the weather was! It would be one of the last days that a wolf could go for a swim, after all, which had been Oberon's eventual goal all along. He just hadn't decided where he wanted to swim. Speech, |
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