drowning my sorrows

Azure · 08-15-2022, 01:57 AM

There did not seem to be any animosity from the stranger for having a portion of his liquor stolen, and that was about as much as Azure was equipped to observe. He remained unflinching in the sand as the man took his seat, stealing back the bottle with an insistence that he minded a wolf more drunk than he was. Azure scoffed, the exhale blowing up sand dust below his nose. "That's a very specific thing to mind." He commented, rolling his head back to continue to track the man's movements and expression from his place in the sand. By now his shuffling had begun to dug himself into a shallow hole, but it only made the choice of bed more comfortable and inviting.

"What about when you are alone? What drives you to drink then?" It was a personal question, perhaps, but Azure had never been a wolf who understood polite conversation even when he was sober. Eyeing the other wolf with interest, he waited to hear what problems drove normal wolves to the bottle, so he could determine whether his own reasoning was socially acceptable and sound.

"Speech"

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