April Showers Bring May Flowers
01-10-2014, 03:11 PM
Oceanic hued eyes would gaze longingly up at the crying grey sky. Raindrops of gentle proportions would fall all over the territory of Seracia, every now and then one would err and hit his dusty colored fur. Shaking his head sadly Elias would retreat from the open barn door and deeper into its depths. Still his curious gaze would be kept upon the drizzly outside, he was unsure how the rest of the pack was able to be out in such dreary weather. It was all grey and there was certainly no snow left. He definitely preferred the gentle white flakes to the assaulting water droplets. So, with a chip upon his shoulder the boy would pout sadly in the barn, unable to even follow his brother out. He was beginning to despise the rain. Speech, |