Fishes and Friends? [Maverick]
03-08-2013, 03:43 PM
Now that the boy was a year old, he was very much determined to act like a man. Father expected no less of him, and he was not about to disappoint. This was not to say that his scheming and conniving days were over, in fact.. they had just begun. He would just have to get better at hiding it, and figure out ways around the rules. It was on this day that Maverick strolled boldly out of Seracian land, unconcerned with the fact that he had not told anyone he was leaving. The Noble had found it better to ask forgiveness than permission. For you see, if one waited and asked permission, often that one was denied the permission and ended up spending the day at home. The fox-colored yearling trotted aimlessly, unsure exactly where he was going. He would know when he got there, he supposed. Large paws carried him elegantly, for he had long outgrown the bumblings of pup-hood. Though those paws were still a bit large for his frame, he was now assured that one day soon he would grow into them, and his ears as well. A smile bit across his maw, fluttering there for a moment before fading away. He had not found a reason yet to keep it there, and so it was gone. Bright green eyes surveyed the landscape as a great delta exploded before him. It was very similar to the one Seracia called home, and Maverick was slightly amused that his father hadn't chosen this one to be their home. Ah well, this one wasn't as nice as theirs, he supposed. The yearling's ears twitched as a call rang out, asking if someone was there. He could not see the sounder, for he was on the wrong side of some vegetation. Maverick let out a 'whuff' of air and then trotted briskly around the bushes, noting that a pale colored girl stood on the other side. Well, I am. He tilted his head slightly, staring down at the fish she had caught, which was squirming and flopping beneath her paw. He hadn't learned how to catch fish just yet. Did you catch that? Speech, |