Lion Head Mesa [ wp ] lost in love

evening 18th. for @Teya @Sorana

the ceremony was beautiful! beautiful!

and now, the eldest noble of akashingo swayed and stumbled trough the long legs of many wolves, the few berries he ate with intent to remain sensible having overtaken him.

he was looking for a something, someone, specific before... and what was it, again?

he headbutted a leg, and after a moment of recovering his stability, stepped back to offer an apology.

"beg, beg- beg forgiveness, fer inflictin' you an injury, mah-" he squinted. "mah lady. f-f-fessstivities git th' best'a'us... n all that."

the chihuahua stood in place, politely smiling at the unfamiliar face, lightly swaying.

a single spark of thought.

"uhm, by the, by the way, wouldja, uh, know where them brek-ah-lee-ent wolves're at in this now time?"