He would meander through the skeletal trees; weaving around all the fickle objects until finally spotting the crystal water. Relief would fill his dull mind; strong legs carrying him towards the liquid with ease. His front paw would trace the still waters, admiring it for a moment before slipping himself in to drench his body; for the waters to cool him down and to relax just for a little while. He had already met one beautiful girl, a pelt like no other; a beauty she was, oh and how Novaro hoped to see her very soon in the future; such perfection cannot run away from his grasp. He would close his eyes for a moment, listening to the peace, the faint whistle in the breeze and the quiet song of the birds up above. He would spend his time alone once again; growing more and more used to it.
Short start sorry, im sure you know by now i never know what to do at the beginning<3
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