Without stars, what would I lie on then?
05-06-2014, 03:38 PM
Yet another day in the eastern partition of Alacritia, upon the islands off of the eastern coast. Surprisingly, the man had not encountered another wolf for some time. The summer child's orange ears would swivel forth as he would paddle onto the shoreline, hearing the cries of the colorful birds upon chain of island he would walk upon soon. Above, the light of the moon would radiate from the waters, turning the waters into a constellation of stars. Honey gaze would pierce the darkness as it would scan the surrounding area, many trees protruding from the ground as well as thick undergrowth. Grasses would intertwine at every open space it seemed, and birds would cry out and fly to different branches to nest. Several parrots would flutter from the tree tops toward a distant isle. Perhaps an expedition to the distant lands past Alacritia would be in order later. Russet orange ears would swivel forth as a scent would overwhelm him over the salty sea air. It was of earthy tones and sickly sweet apples. Perhaps another wolf was of presence in the area, and the mocha man would soon find her. Honey gaze would once more scan the land, as the summer child would pad along the shoreline, waves gently lapping at his ankles. Plush tail would raise in case of attack, as he would narrow his eyes, awaiting for a creature to present itself. Honey gaze would very well search the verdant paradise for any movement. Walk, "Talk", 'Think' |