'CAUSE IT'S SATURDAY
03-14-2015, 09:49 PM
The young man was laying among the cattails, near the water's edge. He was content, breathing in and out after eating his fill of fish. His eyes were closed, a lazy look of lounging on the beasts form. Seeing Mystic home and safe, seeing his new siblings... Naoise felt happier. He was glad that he had listened to his aunt Yurella. She was really wise... perhaps smarter than even his dad. Not that Naoise thought of his father as dumb. No, the boy respected him much more now. There was a need to definitely spend more time with his father. His sister too. Perhaps he could convince them all to come and spend the day down here? Yes... that would be nice.
A smoke green eye would slowly open as Naoise looked at the water. The fish here were fat, lazy, and easy to catch. He knew his father didn't particularly like hunting big game, so the fish would be good. Though he did like their current place of residency as well. Everything seemed right with the world now, even if he would be helping his father with hunting for those vikings. Still... he was glad Mystic was alright. He would have felt terrible should anything have happened. He would flick his tail in thought. Perhaps he could take her here and catch her some fish. Would she like that?
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