mustache man
07-04-2013, 01:23 AM
The earth was parched and baked, crusted and hard beneath the weary feet of travelers. For miles and miles, not a single tree broke the monotony of flat earth and occasional, miniscule shrubs. The sun was just beginning to rise, and so thankfully the creatures that had the misfortune to be in the area were spared the cruelty of the sun?s unbridled heat. The sky was still dim, and a faint coolness remained from the previous night?s chills. It was a good temperature, though it would not last.
Caesar took advantage of the dawn?s merciful air, and had been running lots. Part of his motivation was to get out of the desert area. The other part was that running was fun, and it was even more fun in an open plain like this. He sped along across the nothingness, his limbs pushing his weightless body over level terrain with admirable speed. Jaws hung unhinged, his tongue lolling out as his lungs worked to pump air in and out of his body.