My Dear Fairy Fart

He was terribly bored.

It was half way decent out, the river lulling him into a semi peaceful state as he wandered along. All of his convictions were gone, leaving him a blank slate but was it really better this way?? So far no signs of his so called blood, he was starting to wonder if he was better off what price did he have to pay just to feel like he fit in anywhere because in truth nothing could keep him standing still. His fickle heart was jaded, covered in nothing but dust.

But he was not alone.

Ears thrust forth at the sound of another male's voice, molten hues watching in rapt silence as the dirty grey beast wandered. Something felt so strange, a shifting in his chest that was almost crippling. Normally he might just turn and walk away, but today was special at least it felt that way in his bones. He couldn't be alone forever, that was asking too much. He kept up the pace, his pale hide exposed in the warmth. "Hey Boy, what are you doing out here?" a curiosity lacing his tones as he cocked his head to the left. His beating heart suspended, dareing himself to breath.