Why so serious?
03-28-2015, 01:59 PM
He let his feet take him where ever they wished, though he was really hoping that as the sun grew hotter he would find himself somewhere cooler. He was not disappointed when he came across the cool entrance of a dark forest. It seemed desolate and the shade of the heavy foliage made for a more bearable place to be. His tall form wouldn't hesitate to continue, long limbs easily bringing him to the relief from the southern heat. It seemed that no matter how he tried to forget Regium the more he was reminded of what used to be home. It had been perfect, but was never meant to last. Bacchus was more than grateful for his grandmother to take them in, but he missed the old days. His mind would linger on the past as he made his way through the silent trees, he almost missed the other young wolf. He'd see movement from the corner of his eye, her form jumping from the ground as she looked back where she had been. Bacc would tilt his head curiously, wondering if something had bitten her. His paws would draw him more near, though not close enough that he might threaten her personal space. "Did something bite you?" |
