far from the world of you and i

The golden male stretched languidly atop a hillside, hips flipped over and dropped to the side as massive forepaws lay draped overtop each other. He loved the sunshine, especially while high. He was still coming down from is mushroom trip with Sibelle, light pockets blossoming at the backs of his eyes but instead of shying away from it he would simply smile, swaying slightly to the rhythm of the song playing in his own mind. He would remain that way for quite some time until the sound of paw falls reached him and finally he would snap to attention. Liquid gold gaze drifting lazily towards the sound. What was this? The males scent was distinctly rouge, was he a new member perhaps or just a lowly trespasser? Would he had to throw down to prove his worth to his queen? He almost giggled at that thought. "Why hello there handsome. New to town or just spitting on pack lands?" Voice was a low rumble, a smirk slipping across inky lips easily. He would not lift himself, no. Not yet.

Speech!