ardent

I'm sick of convеrsations in the dark.

Wari



Burūberu

Loner

Beginner Intellectual (0)

Intermediate Fighter (30)

age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
559
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
109
player
Fig
03-21-2023, 07:36 PM
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Beru was so bored.  He'd explored the whistling willows, traversed the whispering gorge on a surface level, travelled back into the willows, and now here he was in emerald valley.  Only problem was he'd been here for the better part of a day and a half now so sight seeing was losing it's luster.  The yearling wasn't sure if he was worried sick or annoyed like hell over the absence of his sister this past week.  At this rate she'd better hope she was in some kind of danger, because he couldn't fathom why she'd otherwise need to leave him all alone for this long. So. fucking. bored.  

He'd been gazing up at the clouds not because he wanted to, but because looking at the river got boring.  His right paw was slothfully waggling around in the running water.  Every once in a while a small fish would come nibble at his toes, but the male would just shoo them away. They were too small to satiate his apatite, and he was in no mood to entertain the small creatures or have them as company.  Fish made for rude guests.  "Stupid."  He grunted.

"Stupid." The male heard his words repeated back in a rather raspy tone from just behind him.  He shot up and immediately sought to locate the source, and when he realized it was but a raven he started to laugh.  "No, you."  Beru grinned.

"Stupid." The raven responded once more, and the yearling could feel his eye twitch.  The raven hopped a few feet closer to the wolf, then bravely flew up and landed on his back.  "Stupid."  Oh, what the hell?  Beru didn't know they were chill like that. Or maybe they weren't, considering the fact that the bird only seemed to want to insult his intelligence. Whatever.  He was lonely and if a bird was to be his only company while he waited for his stupid sister to show up then so be it. "I'm gonna call you Walpurgis."  He grinned, head positioned so that he could see the bird on his back.

”Speech”  ’Thought’

Start carvin' darlin'
beru