July 24, 2019, 11:24 AM
Normally on his little expeditions Xizur stuck close to the waters which, unbeknownst to him, made it easy enough to find his way back to Rusalka. The wind today however had drawn him further inland which strangely enough, left him feeling further away from home than ever before. Not that he minded that. It was nice to get away and do whatever he wanted without anyone telling him what to do.
So with a spring in his step, the little rambler set off into the open field, fur tangling into a mess as the cool summer wind knocked into him relentlessly. Truth be told it felt a little off to be so exposed in the middle of nowhere and like a paranoid child that'd just seen a horror movie, the boy continuously glanced around while trying to shake the feeling he was being watched.
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