Hope For a Better Day

*Dayton* · 07-28-2014, 11:52 AM

Dayton was staring off into the distance, and was about to start moving again when some movement caught his eye. Several yards downstream, another male had come to take a drink. His pale fur looked bright in the reflection of the water as he leaned down to take a casual drink. Dayton paused for a moment, his paw hanging in the air. Should he speak to him? That would be the polite thing to do, just to say hello and whatnot... Dayton had never second guessed such a thing before. And it wasn't that he was nervous about talking to this stranger. That lack of confidence was long gone. But he didn't want to burden another soul with his sadness, whether he meant to or not. Misery loves company, after all, and this emptiness would leech on others without a doubt.

So it came as a bit of a surprise to the brute when his feet began to carry him closer. He stopped a few feet away, sitting again with his tail wrapped around his body. "Good day, sir," he greeted softly. "What brings you here?"

OOC: Oh, absolutely. Forgive me for my sucky posts.

"SPEECH"

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