Keeping Pushing

*Deviant* · 07-24-2014, 03:35 PM

The sun was halfway done with its journey since it had reached its highest point that day, and in no time the sky would shift in colors, becoming a beautiful sea of colors. The man took in a long, deep breath, a warm smile upon his face. Mystic had loved sunsets, so beautiful and relaxing, it was often during that time of the day they would be their most active. Deviant chuckled thinking about those old days, them wrestling in the grass, Mystic glowing with love. Oh how he missed her so.

With sigh he would lower himself in the sand, back legs tucked in to his side, and front limbs out in front of him. A gentle breeze would ruffle his fur, bringing various scent past his nose. He would take note of them, nothing out of the ordinary, common prey and the vegetation around the rocky barrier. He would be good for the moment, and so the man would take the chance to lay his head atop his paws. His daily search for his family and old Valhallans done for the time being, once the sun rose in the morning he would be back out looking for them.

"normal.
speech.
thought.
you."
Awesome image by KatG6 <3

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