O O C | AW I guess? Also a join for Scully & Avella
speech, thoughts
They had made their trek through the marsh and had finally arrived at the ridge. Since @Avella was not currently present when they had arrived, Fabian did his best to keep up with @Scully showing him the territory in which he would be residing -- so long as he was officially accepted as one of them, anyway. He had enjoyed following the second in command around, as his humor kept him well-entertained for the two days they had to wait.
He was lying down under one of the largest willows that towered the area, licking his paws gently and watching the moon glisten in the sky. It was a clear night, one of the signs that the temperature would be warming soon and the prey would be coming back out. Fabian stopped, sighed, and rested his head on his feet. When will she get here? his mind wondered. It was evenings like this when his brain was going ninety to nothing and he couldn't will himself into slumber.
He stood up, lazily gaining his footing. It wasn't that he wasn't tired -- he just couldn't calm the thoughts long enough for him to close his eyes. He padded over to a clear opening adjacent to the den and stared at the moon. Fabian's hazel eyes glittered from the reflection of light upon them, his muscles relaxed and ears perked. A slight huff and a sigh left his muzzle. Patience was not his virtue.
speech, thoughts
They had made their trek through the marsh and had finally arrived at the ridge. Since @Avella was not currently present when they had arrived, Fabian did his best to keep up with @Scully showing him the territory in which he would be residing -- so long as he was officially accepted as one of them, anyway. He had enjoyed following the second in command around, as his humor kept him well-entertained for the two days they had to wait.
He was lying down under one of the largest willows that towered the area, licking his paws gently and watching the moon glisten in the sky. It was a clear night, one of the signs that the temperature would be warming soon and the prey would be coming back out. Fabian stopped, sighed, and rested his head on his feet. When will she get here? his mind wondered. It was evenings like this when his brain was going ninety to nothing and he couldn't will himself into slumber.
He stood up, lazily gaining his footing. It wasn't that he wasn't tired -- he just couldn't calm the thoughts long enough for him to close his eyes. He padded over to a clear opening adjacent to the den and stared at the moon. Fabian's hazel eyes glittered from the reflection of light upon them, his muscles relaxed and ears perked. A slight huff and a sigh left his muzzle. Patience was not his virtue.
(This post was last modified: Mar 21, 2022, 01:51 AM by Scully.)