Things had been going a little better since he found Cygnet. He never knew that girl could be so beautiful. Her eyes, her simple, yet amazingly wonderful snow-white coat. Ah, he loved all of her. He was surprised that he wasn't wrestling with his nasty man intentions while being with her...usually that's what happens when he's with woman. And she was in season too. Good grief, he was really changing pretty quickly. Although, while she went off to do her own things, he went off to do just the same. Even though he wanted to be with her forever...they couldn't just be clinging to each other all the time. They needed their own alone time! Hopefully...he didn't get all horny. There better not be some nice girl somewhere around here, or else he'll flip his shit. He can't betray Cygnet...never!
Aldoro padded along the barren ground that made up the Sand River, nose stuck in the air and taking in all he could manage. This place was bound to have at least a little bit of life. A snack couldn't hurt! Even a little bug might be tasty...obviously there wasn't going to be some random old deer bouncing around this barren desert. Not even a lost fawn...hrm. And he was so hungry, too! He couldn't live off all his fat forever! Aldoro grunted and pulled to a stop, falling back onto his rear and scratching lazily at his ear. "Where is food when you need it?" He snarled, frustration choking through his words as his eyes scanned the area. Suddenly, a white dame entered his sight, holding purple eyes and a pure white coat. Was that...Cygnet?! The man blinked quickly and shook his head, staring hard at the girl. "Cygnet, what are you do..." That wasn't Cygnet.
She smelt different, not of Cygnet's pretty lavender aroma. Aldoro groaned and turned the opposite way, his tail stirring up a lot of sand and causing it to drift up with the wind. Dumbass. Was he losing his sense of smell, really?
