This Time There Is Time
07-23-2014, 06:48 PM
His eyes would watch the last bit of sun disappear on the horizon. The sky started to dim and turn grey, night was falling upon them. The male wasn't too tired, but sleep tugged at his eyelids. He would lay down, ears turned back listening to the last calls of the birds, and he would start to lick at the mud that had capped to his fur. After a few licks he would stop to inhale the scents on his coat, finding different wolves scents encased in them. "I'm 'bout ready for dreams." His orbs would turn to her, but his skull stayed where it was. He wondered if she would come lay beside him or fall where she was. Or if she would even lie down. He sure was growing tired, but maybe she wasn't. She seemed pretty lively anyway. Walk "Talk" Think |
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