The thoughts ran in and out of his long train of thoughts, his eyes running over the sunset again. It was beautiful. The sky was painted in purple and orange with soe twirled pink in there. He loved the color orange. The orange that was visible only at sunsets. But suddenly, a figure came sprialing out of nowhere. It was barely outside of his point of vision. The man immediately jumped to his feet and narrowed his bright, bi-colored pools of sapphire and amber. Was that a...wolf? No...wolves can't fly. What if it was an angel? What? No. Angels are graceful...and the way the wolf was 'flying' down was not graceful. Suddenly, he heard a yelp as the bundled thing spiraled out of his vision. Yeah, that was a wolf alright. Aldoro sighed and made his made back down the rocks carefully, nearly tripping several times. But he couldn't see anything...just rows of numerous rocks. He let forth few loud words just in case. "Hello? Anyone here?! Are- are you alright?!" He whirled around a few times. Nothing behind him, left, right...nothing. Where was that thing? Maybe he could eat it?
"Speech"