IN MY CROWN
10-03-2013, 07:19 PM
It was perhaps a miracle that the six month old child of the king had managed to wander so very far from home. But as it were, even at six months he was not competent enough to navigate as well as his siblings. And so, the boy wandered aimlessly through land that was clearly not claimed by Seracia. He had gone in circles for some time before deciding that that was pointless, and in the end he had chosen a direction to go in which had just so happened to be the wrong one. Now he was hopelessly lost. He would hesitate, knowing that the scents of Seracia were long gone by now - which could only mean he was going the wrong way. To turn around and go back would be smart, but that would only lead him to where he had been before, which wasn't home. Eyes of two tones would fall hopelessly upon the figure of another.. unsurprisingly larger than he. Cassius immediately shrunk a few inches, ducking lower to the earth in hopes of hiding himself, but alas - he knew his russet and white coat would betray him against the snow that had fallen. Unwilling to play the victim just yet, the boy rose once more to his minuscule height and waited to be noticed. ?speak,? |