Dacio's large ears swivelled atop his silver crown as birdsong snared his attention, and he paused to tilt his muzzle toward the canopy above. Pastel green eyes scanned the foliage as he sauntered, eager to find the creatures that tweeted nearby, but the trees were too dense to catch sight of any.
The boy pressed on, nose to the ground and white-tipped tail swaying, but an unfamiliar voice brought him to a halt. He turned toward an adult male, someone he didn't recognise, and fear immediately tightened his chest. Dacio stared at him and considered barking to alert his father, but instead chose to wait. He was sure he could outrun this stranger if he needed to, and the proximity of Drageda wolves was sure to deter any attack.
The brute maintained distance, for which the young Goufa was thankful. Curious, he twitched his little nose but failed to speak out in acknowledgement. Neither made a move to approach the other, and so Dacio decided to venture back and continue following his sire's trail.
The boy pressed on, nose to the ground and white-tipped tail swaying, but an unfamiliar voice brought him to a halt. He turned toward an adult male, someone he didn't recognise, and fear immediately tightened his chest. Dacio stared at him and considered barking to alert his father, but instead chose to wait. He was sure he could outrun this stranger if he needed to, and the proximity of Drageda wolves was sure to deter any attack.
The brute maintained distance, for which the young Goufa was thankful. Curious, he twitched his little nose but failed to speak out in acknowledgement. Neither made a move to approach the other, and so Dacio decided to venture back and continue following his sire's trail.
"Trigedasleng" "common"
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You'll never be what is in your heart. - by Dacio - October 07, 2018, 12:49 PM
RE: You'll never be what is in your heart. - by Kingbolt - October 09, 2018, 06:33 PM
RE: You'll never be what is in your heart. - by Dacio - October 13, 2018, 03:24 AM