Eat. Sleep. Stalk. Repeat.
08-06-2014, 11:45 PM
Caves. Interesting indeed. He was more used to sleeping in abandoned fox dens in the highlands, but this would have to do. Besides, caverns had all sorts of treasures, right? Maybe he wouldn't find a sparkling cave with many beautiful ladies, but any cave with a stable roof was good enough. Hell, he might find, what-ya-call-it, gold and all those other precious nature's gems. But somehow, he didn't need all the gold, silver and crystal in the world. But what did he need? Many days of traveling were easily shown in his exhausted eyes. The amber optics would observe his surroundings carefully. Many caves led nowhere, some travelled deeper into the depths of darkness. Of course, he would not be foolish enough to venture down into the winding tunnels. He would search for a small stone room, and that wouldn't be too hard. It would not be long until he found just the right place to rest his aching, torn and blood-stained paws. Wandering along aimlessly, he would search for a place to spend the night. Just sleep like a lazy bear. Yep, that was pretty much it. What a boring life. He needed something to spice it up, like what? "Speech" |