a gift from the gods
cyprian
11-28-2023, 01:21 PM
Having made his way across the river, Cyprian stood before the man. He didn't quite know what was wrong with him, but he looked weak and thirsty. The offer given, the dog didn't have to wait long for the wolf to accept. Cropped ears had shifted forward at the man's tired yet welcoming vocals, and then he was aiding him so that he could rise. Gently and with care not at all befitting one so large and intimidating, Cyprian slid his blocky skull beneath the other male, sliding him onto his back. With sure footing, Cyprian made his way to the waters edge. Just as gently, he sank down to his taut belly, waiting patiently while the man dismounted. At the edge of the river, there would be little need to do more than stretch out his neck to drink. Cyprian stayed on his belly, though he joined the man in a drink of the water. His mouth had indeed been dry. The men stayed there silently while slaking their thirst, Cyp having reached his limit before the other man. A speckled tongue swiped clinging droplets from the brutes jowls before he shifted a bit, achieving a position of comfort. He wasn't the best at socializing and was used to being silent until spoken to, lest he receive a beating. So, the mastiff mix remained quiet and waited for the smaller man to finish. "Cyprian"
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