wild cherry [liola]
12-10-2014, 10:28 PM
So much was going on, he could hardly take it all in. His poor brain seemed to be in overdrive and it would become rather difficult to focus on one thing too long. His father's black pet giving birth to.. siblings? He was still trying to figure out the workings of his father's relationships. He didn't see how they were siblings with out being their mother's children. Of course, once he realized where babies come from it was likely he'd understand much better. Until then he would find himself in confusion.
The boy was lying on the cold beach, the harsh ocean breeze causing icicles to form within his coat. He found it relaxing though, it was just him and the wind no other creature was stupid enough to brave this nasty weather. Lian would ponder how he would become more like his father, he protected both Jian and the black woman. (though the latter seemed more like imprisoned.) He knew he wanted to do the same someday. To take care of his sister and the she wolves he found pretty, because he could not deny the beauty of the black wench.
He would sigh heavily, the future seemed so confusing. He didn't know how he was going to become as impressive as his father, he was still so small. He tried to make Zola do what he wanted, but she didn't ever fight him. He felt like he loved her too much to ever make her feel like Lel made his prize feel. Shaking his head he'd try to clear the thoughts from his head, he was getting much too cold to be out here any longer. Quietly he would rise, paws dragging him back to the cavernous boat and Zola's side.
The boy was lying on the cold beach, the harsh ocean breeze causing icicles to form within his coat. He found it relaxing though, it was just him and the wind no other creature was stupid enough to brave this nasty weather. Lian would ponder how he would become more like his father, he protected both Jian and the black woman. (though the latter seemed more like imprisoned.) He knew he wanted to do the same someday. To take care of his sister and the she wolves he found pretty, because he could not deny the beauty of the black wench.
He would sigh heavily, the future seemed so confusing. He didn't know how he was going to become as impressive as his father, he was still so small. He tried to make Zola do what he wanted, but she didn't ever fight him. He felt like he loved her too much to ever make her feel like Lel made his prize feel. Shaking his head he'd try to clear the thoughts from his head, he was getting much too cold to be out here any longer. Quietly he would rise, paws dragging him back to the cavernous boat and Zola's side.