Call Me Crazy

*Seraphim* · 05-03-2015, 09:45 PM

SERAPHIM IMPERIALISIt had started with a creek. Just one little stream, and a tuft of fluff from a sycamore pod. The curious young pup had spotted this errant vagabond and, leery of dipping his paws in the chilly autumnal water, followed it in the hopes that is might drift towards the bank and get caught up there, that he might extract it and examine it further. Well, that hope had been in vain. Seraphim looked up when the sound of a dull roaring broke into the quiet afternoon air. What on earth was that? Fluff forgotten, Phim kicked up his pace until he was loping along the banks of the (noticeably larger) stream. It didn't occur to him that he had passed his father's borders, or that he really had no idea where he'd ended up. All he could do was stare over the top of the small cliff, and watch the light play in the spray of the waterfall which raged beneath him. He gasped, and began to search for a path down.

With no small amount of slipping and stumbling, loosing his footing on mossy rocks, the gargantuan lad cascaded onto solid earth once again. He may have sprained his paw a bit (okay, ouch) but it hardly phased him because the waterfall was much more interesting from where he now stood. Neck craned upwards, a stupid grin split his maw. The sun was setting just to the fall's left, and it illuminated the tiny valley with a splendid, gilded glow. Why hadn't anyone ever taken him here before! He wished at once, quite desperately, that he'd dragged Angel or Eva along with him. He had half a mind to clamber back up the slope and fetch them right off, but instead his rear end thumped down onto the ground, so that he could more comfortably enjoy the view.

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