Stopping to sip the red wine
10-14-2013, 11:42 PM
The top was frozen, leaving only bare tiny tips of the tree's lifting out of the ice. His paws were just at the edge, it was dangerous to be out here specially with no sense of smell. Oddity just needed a bit of time away though, away from all the pressure he was placing on himself. It was obvious he wasn't used to such things in his life. Oddity had been raised oddly, he had been raised without wolf interaction. So he was just as his name described, odd, simple as that. He placed his tongue against it for a second, making sure it didn't get stuck and it slightly melted. Oddity was slightly bored at that, there wasn't much to do when you were simply waiting for a war to approach. It was kind of funny really, he wanted to laugh about it. He hadn't experienced it before, and he wanted to experience everything, and he may eventually feel the emotion he was missing(even though he wouldn't). Which made him rather sad, because maybe he wanted to connect more, but he never would be able to. In the end he was just plain oddity. Speech, |