Catching Up

*Deviant* · 09-13-2014, 05:10 PM

A large figure halted at a shallow, slow moving stream, their head lowering and tongue lapping at the cool liquid's surface for a refreshing drink. The figure was Deviant Black, an aging man that had taken it upon himself to look after and care for the group of Valhallans living within this land dotted with willows. What else would he do? Simply look for his children without a care in the world of those who had taken him, as well as two of his other children? No, he had to pay them back for their kindness, as well as help take care of the children Imena and Cael had.

Head raised up towards the blue sky, brows coming together from the suns glare while golden orbs ran over the feathery white clouds, It was a lovely day, and he wasn't gonna let it go by without taking some time to himself to enjoy it. So off he went, paws carrying the man downstream with the moving water, tail swinging gently behind him. There was a certain spot he was after, a nice little clearing with lush green grass, surrounded by a couple thin willows. It was so peaceful and quiet, the willows giving him privacy yet was thin enough to allow a slow, cool breeze to snake through.

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