with all the force of a great typhoon
08-13-2014, 01:14 PM
Her voice, it called for him and his siblings, beckoning to leave the den and explore the outside world, their home. Hercules would stir, ears flipping upwards, tail flopping out from its comfortable position. Soon his arching spine straightened, body rolling onto his back where his legs would spread out above him, little toes spreading as he stretched out his entire frame before finally allowing them to fall to the ground with a yawn. With a twitch of his nose the boy would finally make an effort to stand up, legs pulling in, body rolling onto his stomach. He lifted himself up, head hanging till he was finally standing, held properly above his shoulders. "Comin' mother." He'd bark, paws carrying the boy to the den's entrance where he would momentarily pause, allowing his eyes to adjust to the new lighting. Firey orange orbs looked up to the one he identified as his mother, lips pulling into a smile. "Will father come?" He asked curiously, taking a careful step out of the den and having all his senses overwhelmed by the new world. "Speech" Awesome image by Shelby <3 |