On The Edge of Glory
05-13-2014, 11:22 AM
Lekan felt another surge of kinship as the other boy continued to smile. He was obviously feeling quite comfortable around the golden brute, and it showed in the joyful sway of his tail. Anthem then repeated the word storm and lifted his soft gaze to the approaching clouds. It sounded like he wasn?t going to make it home before the storm hit. Lekan felt his eyebrows crease in worry. ?Are you sure? How far?? The male was careful to keep his words simple, and he cocked his head to the side with innocent curiosity. Communicating with Anthem was slowly becoming more natural as he went along. ?Storm isn?t safe. We need to find shelter.? Lekan then stood a bit taller, amethyst eyes moving about in search of a cave or den. WORDS HERE |