ardent

Nothing But A Grain Of Sand



Finan

Avalon
Fighter

Expert Fighter (135)

Novice Intellectual (20)

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
64
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
52
player
Dragon Mod

Pride - DemisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
06-23-2023, 09:37 PM


He'd slept in too long. Finan rose on weary paws as he emerged from his den, trying to blink away the sleep that threatened to keep a hold of him. Squinting in the midday sun, he wasn't entirely sure what time it was or how long he'd been sleeping, but he felt like he had slept for weeks and his body was far too heavy and groggy feeling. He had just come back the night before after spending a good amount of time beyond packlands, mostly exploring the lands and seeing if he could find...well...he wasn't sure. Remnants of his past? Something for a purpose? Hell if he knew. The Praetor boy was sure that everything from his past was gone. All he had really was his uncle Cloud, but even he was likely to be gone soon what with his age and all.

Slipping out of his den, he made his way towards a pool of water. His tongue felt just as heavy as the rest of him and felt like sandpaper in his mouth. Maybe satiating his thirst first might put him in a better mood...

"Talk, 'Think.'