let's go crazy crazy crazy

*Kyarst* · 05-06-2014, 07:33 PM

ooc; to keep this going if anyone takes more than 5 days to post, just skip them and keep it rolling~

---within Glaciem---

?Lysis, Athena, Drashiel.. let's go!? Voice was nothing more than a hushed whisper, lost to any prying adult ears that might thwart their plans. They had agreed to leave in the morning, and leave they would. Kyarst, at nearly fully grown and nearly nine months old, was sincerely tired of the same old routine in Glaciem. He missed his father, missed his mother whom was often too busy to give him the time of day anymore, and missed his brother whom was scarcely around. Lysis was perhaps his closest friend, though Drashiel was a very close second. Athena was merely an acquaintance, but as she'd heard their plans and seemed interested he'd invited her along. Now it was time to go, before the morning patrollers set out and before his mother thought to rouse him awake. Emerald eyes flickered to the south as the full-blooded Armada set out to lead his pack of comrades in a direction they'd never traveled before. He had a mind to find somewhere interesting to explore - more interesting than where he'd gone when he'd met Anais. He thought of her from time to time, mostly the way her hips curved, and the way her tail swayed, and the way he'd bumped into her when she'd stopped all the sudden. He wondered if all girls looked like that, but suspected they didn't because he hadn't ever felt that way around Lysis or Athena before. His paws carried him across the threshold of Glaciem and beyond - to the south of Alacritia.

---within Traveler's Lake---

He twisted his neck and head 'round to peer at them, hoping they were all still behind him. They hadn't gone all that far - just a few miles really - but the entire time it had been relatively quiet. He hadn't said much, perhaps because he hadn't had much to say - or else he was mildly afraid his mother might somehow hear him leaving him and drag him back home by his ears. Either way, now that they had arrived he felt remotely safe from the eyes and ears of Glaciem. ?It looks muddy,? he commented idly, striding forth and quickly sinking to his ankles in mud. A wry smile grew on his lips as he took his right front paw and flicked it backward, hoping to hit one of them (preferably Lysis) with a mud-pie.

?speak,?

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