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crepuscular critters

atoll



You're not feeling so well...

Atoll

Raiders Hollow
Ashling

Expert Navigator (125)

Advanced Intellectual (80)

age
Pup
gender
Male
gems
167
size
Large
build
Light
posts
25
player
Xarae
12-17-2024, 07:45 PM (This post was last modified: 12-17-2024, 07:46 PM by Atoll. Edited 1 time in total.)



He trundled after Davey, dragging the bundle of grasses along as he went. It compressed nicely to carry even if it was quite thick. The autumn breeze seemed to follow them as he went, sending a shiver down his spine. It whispered of the cold to come and he didn't like that one bit. Why did his mind keep going back to winter? Couldn't he just enjoy the weather now? Atoll focused on the feeling of the ground beneath his paws. The further away they got from the lake, the less muddy the ground got. Well, thank god or Abraxas or whoever for that! The stiff mud drying between his toes was still a reminder of how grimy he was and he hated the feeling of the dirt flaking off as he walked.

Once they approached the log, Atoll grinned and placed the grasses where Davey directed him. Beneath the open sky, fully surrendered now to night and stars, the two Raider boys set up camp. He followed Davey's gaze to their surroundings, taking in the nearby territories with quiet interest. He'd never been quite this far from home before. Was it worth followin' me? Atoll tore his gaze away from the surrounding lands, surprised that Davey was addressing him. "Oh, yeah," he said, suddenly finding himself shy. "I like exploring... and it's better with company. With wolves you know." Atoll was a social creature at heart. There wasn't much fun in playing tricks alone. "What's your favorite place you've ever been?" He asked, tilting his head back to look up at the sky above.


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