Don't make me chase you, Even doves have pride
09-03-2014, 04:53 PM
This land certainly had some fantastic views, he would give it that much. As he sat atop this white, glittering cliff, he looked out over the ocean that lapped away at the thin shoreline below. It was gorgeous here, almost gorgeous enough for him to forget about his homeland. He wasn't sure why he still thought about it anyway. It wasn't like he could ever go back, not when there were wolves there that hated his bloodline. It didn't matter that he wasn't directly apart of the Xanilovs, he carried their distinctive markings and they might as well be marks for death back home. He sighed softly, closing his eyes as a cool breeze came up off the side of the cliff, ruffling his fur and bringing the salty scent to his nose. Another scent caught his attention and he opened his muted gaze in search of its source. This place had become a safe haven for when he wanted to be alone, but an unexpected scent of a fea wasn't entirely unwelcome. After he ran into that wolf from home, he had slowly began to calm down and settle into this place called Alacritis. He no longer felt the need to hedge away from every scent he smelled. Glancing over his shoulder, he finally spotted the blue-tinted, gold marked fea that was the source of the intrusion. His eyes traced her intricate marks before coming back up to her bright gaze. Well, she was certainly pretty at least. "Hello," he said with a nod toward the spot beside him. "Care to enjoy the view with me?" "" |
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