Black Morass lacus

for @Envy <3

atilius stalked the morass like a specter. it was humid even in mid winter, gnats swarming around his face and moisture clinging to his fur like a wet embrace. the only reprieve was the pressing but mild chill in the air.

he shuddered, turning his gaze to the trickle of the stream near his feet. he saw himself in it. the prematurely graying fur along his chin. his crooked nose, the scars along the bridge. his dark eyes.

he felt something unknown stir within his belly and, without even thinking, he slammed his fist down into the water with a force that roared as the splash ricocheted.

he wasn't even quite sure why he was so angry with himself.

atilius sighed, eased himself down into the water, and as if nothing has happened, he began to bathe.