Hopeless Wanderer

N/A · 05-15-2014, 11:27 PM

Oh this was certainly the show! She had stood back for a while now, watching a pale, young male attempt to maneuver through the cold, frosty field, the dew coating his pelt with each step even though he was trying oh so hard to avoid it. And then he would try to climb up on a rock, only to come tumbling down onto his back thanks to the dew covering everything, not just the grass. She had to bite her tongue to keep from laughing outright. He emerged from the grass once more, completely soaked, his fur clinging to his shivering form pitifully.

Poem rolled her eyes. Some wolves really were just so helpless. With a sigh she walked toward him, the water soaking her legs and her underbelly, but nothing more. "You got more on you trying to avoid it than you would have if you just walked normally, you know," she called out to him as she got closer, a smirk on her muzzle. "I'm Poem Destruction," she said as an introduction as she came to a halt a few feet from him, her golden gaze both amused and curious as she looked over his drenched form. She always tagged her last name onto her introductions now ever since she had her chance meeting with that other young wolf, Chord. She never knew who she might run into around here.

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