ardent

A little lonely child am I

[P; Beau]



Beauregard

Loner

Master Fighter (325)

Expert Intellectual (210)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
300

Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
08-10-2022, 04:11 PM

Beauregard felt bad. The other yearling might not have meant to scare the rabbit but it was in the creature’s nature to be frightened of a wolf. Rabbits were, well, food… it wasn’t often that one with the intelligence on their level came along either. He had always found creatures like Trill a rarity… ones who understood and worked with wolves. Still, he did feel a bit bad for the other yearling. He seemed innocent, just wanting to play. His way of speaking was odd, sure, but that wasn’t a bad thing. Heck, his own little trio he had been part of before he left Abyssium had been a bit odd too, hadn’t they? Maybe this other yearling just needed some friends too! Then he wouldn’t feel like he had to play with the bunnies.

The other seemed to say he was good at running and Beauregard grinned. “Yeah? I’m pretty fast too. Don’t think I’ll make it easy if we were to race.” He had gotten the other male’s attention. “We can play chase, I don’t mind.” The ashen cream yearling’s tail was swishing happily back and forth now. How long had it been since he’d just been able to play? Too long! Chasing each other was one of the most simple of games but it was fun. “If you catch me,” Beauregard’s grin grew wider. “I’ll tell you my name. Then I’ll chase you!” He reached out, lightly tapping the dark-furred youth’s paw.

“You’re it!” Then Beau spun on his paws and leaped away with a big hop. His ears perked and he glanced over his shoulder, calling to the other as he took of. “Catch me if you can!”

"Speech," 'Thought.'