I Am Weary, Let Me Rest
03-04-2014, 07:07 PM
Sk?linger was lost in dreams of darkened paths and moon-kissed fur that stood illuminated against the building storm. There was heat and there was fire. The visions danced lightly across his eyes as he continued to dream, whiskers twitching as the intensity rose. He saw the cloudy, storm-filled eyes of his brother in arms? of his Lyric as the male turned and left him drowning. And Leshia? Where was she? Where was everyone and why was it so dark? Something was coming towards him. Even in his fitful dream state he knew there was movement. Eyes flung open and the great cat leapt to his feet, tail lashing wildly to keep his balance, fur on end and ears back he stared at what had awoken him and found himself staring at another cat! Blessed saints alive. Another of his own kind! Well? not specifically but Sk?lingr was in no mood to be choosy about company after a year of seeing nothing but canines and the occasional bear. The cougar warned him to keep his distance, a paw held up as if she might strike but all he could do was smile as his fur began to fall flat again. "Stay back? You're the one that barreled in here like a startled grouse. As for trouble? Goodness no! It is a joy to see you young feline. You are the first cat I have seen in over a year." Yawning loudly, massive canines glinting in the sun, Sk?linger licked his lips before flopping lazily onto his side. Oh?. we was tired. "Where are you off to in such a hurry anyway? Oh? allow me to introduce myself. My name is Sk?lingr." |
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