Paint your face bright blue
10-05-2014, 07:37 AM
The morning was always far more quieter then noon, giving others the time to relax. Though, recently Novaro has been rather bored. He would sigh, taking a moment to look around the area. He had taken a little stroll- leaving Dione to rest. Though, he wasn't quite sure if she had awoken or followed. His gaze would take in the scenery before him, before long legs took him to the side of the lake. He would stare within it for a moment, letting the silence captivate him. The wind would mingle deep within his fur, a welcomed feel none the less. It was now Autumn, Novaro had matured and grown up. It was rather exciting really, no longer having to be classed as a child. He would look upon his reflection, His blue fur fitting perfectly with the scenery before him. Was there anyone else around in the area? It's much more quieter then he expected. He would sit by the edge, letting his tail wrap around his legs. Bored, Still so very bored. |