where the wild things are
Wilder
10-25-2023, 07:12 AM
The reaction is given by the pup draws him back. Stepping away as the pup stands and fixes him with that 'fuck off' look has him lifting his lip in a bit of a snarl. What was their problem anyway? Flicking his ears backward as they practically snap at him, Wilder lifts his head and glances around at the rainy scenery. "But why?" He questions with his own quirk of a brow as he continues to not look at the pup. From what he can see, the land is beautiful. The drum of rain upon leaves is calming. Fish jump from beneath the surface sending the water rippling in circles as it courses downhill toward the coast. Even the wind, while chilly, feels pleasant against his fur, even sending shivers down his spine. The mud that he steps in is cool and smooth which is great for hiding scents and tracking prey. If one were to look down, one would notice small rabbit tracks or even trails of swine that move from one tree to another. "Ain't nothing bad about getting a little dirty," Wilder, with his one brow still raised, turns to look back at the pup with a clear 'you're the weird one' look upon his face. |
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