A Summer's Eve

*Mikal* · 08-24-2014, 04:00 AM

The ragged grey wolf responded, agreeing with the nice weather, also mentioning he didn't mind the cold. The cold? Like up north? Way too chilly for Mikal's liking, even though he hadn't been there. It was rumored to be a winter wonderland. Eh, no thanks, he loved the heat.

"I can't stand the cold. I am more used to the scorching heat of the West." Mikal spoke again, engaging in the rather interesting subject of weather. What else was there to chat about? So much more! This other boy seemed friendly, and didn't mind the ordinary talk. Why not get to know him?

"I'm Mikal, by the way," He finally blurted out at the last minute, forgetting all about introducing himself. "Who are you?"

Hopefully the boy had a name, well, who didn't?

This was turning out to be quite an adventure. Perhaps the South was a lovely place after all. His paws always led him to intriguing places, escaping from his hidden dark soul. He hoped to have as much freedom as he could before he was back to his usual wild battle-hungry behavior.

"Speech"

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