Noctisardor Bypass the gods could not devise a more perfect tongue
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ezra occupied himself for a few hours by looking for rocks in the shallows, though the longer he spent doing it the more it started to feel particularly child-like; and gave up to splash 'round in the water to cool himself off. the sun was unrelenting and while the warmth of it upon his back felt good, sometimes it caused a little too much discomfort.

he flops down on the tall grasses and rolls over, wiggling on his back for a moment or two, letting the sun dry his belly fur. it was a peaceful moment, even as a bug buzzed past him; sounding fat and lazy.

ezra flops back over; sneezes and pushes himself to his paws.

it's an impulse decision, to follow anslem's most recent-ish trail; though the longer he followed it the more his conviction to spend some time with his father settles like an anchor mooring a ship to dock. dad? ezra calls for him; unaware of the violent happenings while he'd been splashing 'round in the waters' shallows.

currently: healing from wolverine claw marks on his nose that trail down to and past his lips on the right side of his muzzle ( these wounds will scar ) 1