Still Biting

*Fermin* · 11-09-2013, 03:30 PM

These new lands were quite lovely, so much terrain, it was crazy to think so much could fit in such an area. The different biomes here were quite interesting, and Fermin sure as hell would be checking out each one while he was here. Today he found himself in the eastern lands, moving among a rocky wall, being careful with where he set his paws so he wouldn't slip and ended up knocking himself out on a rock. Just a few yards away he could see the wall change into sand, a beach secluded from the rest of the land. A curious hum would slip from his lips as he change the path he was on, doing a ninety degree turn and made his way down the rocks. Within seconds his rough paws would come into contact with the cool shifting sands beneath his weigh, his blue gaze going to the water that was coming up on the shore for a few seconds then pulling back. Off he would go, pace slow and heavy, stopping just where the water would go its furthest before retreating. A cool breeze would flow across the sands, seeping into his thick coat ad sending chills down his spine. This was nice.

"normal.
speech.
thoughts.
you.

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