07-17-2018, 10:28 PM
”Okay, now my feet are really starting to hurt.”
Deutschland wasn’t exactly known for complaining. He was normally a tough guy, but they had been walking for so long. He had lost track of time and he hadn’t the faintest clue where he was. The east German shepherd glanced over his shoulder to make sure his companion was close to him. This was something he did meticulously throughout their journeys, irrationally afraid that he would lose the person most important to him. He hoped Feliciano wouldn’t get annoyed with Deutschland’s constant checking on him ... he just didn’t want to be seperated again for such a long time. It hurt, and especially being stranded in a place that was totally unfamiliar, more than anything, he wanted to hold on to Feliciano, the one steady, constant figure in his new life.
Something was not right at their home, he didn’t want to remember it, because it brought up bad memories, so they were going to look for a new start. There was strength in numbers, so a Clan might be ideal for them ... just until they learned enough about their surroundings.
So, Deutschland’s head was buzzing from the stress of the journey and making sure Feliciano wasn’t disappearing, and his feet hurt as well. Good thing they were on the edge of a field of flowers. His sense of smell was poor and did not realize he was infringing on the borders of a Clan. The German shepherd flopped down amongst the flowers and tipped his head up to look at Feliciano. ”I need you ...” He began in a very serious tone. ”To find some stuff to heal my feet. Quickly now, quickly!” At this part, his lips parted in a cheeky grin, his tail thumping harshly against the ground because he knew he was a arrogant snot and he liked to tease Feliciano. Foreign lands or not, that was something that was not going to change.
/wait until [member=100]feliciano v.[/member] Posts
Deutschland wasn’t exactly known for complaining. He was normally a tough guy, but they had been walking for so long. He had lost track of time and he hadn’t the faintest clue where he was. The east German shepherd glanced over his shoulder to make sure his companion was close to him. This was something he did meticulously throughout their journeys, irrationally afraid that he would lose the person most important to him. He hoped Feliciano wouldn’t get annoyed with Deutschland’s constant checking on him ... he just didn’t want to be seperated again for such a long time. It hurt, and especially being stranded in a place that was totally unfamiliar, more than anything, he wanted to hold on to Feliciano, the one steady, constant figure in his new life.
Something was not right at their home, he didn’t want to remember it, because it brought up bad memories, so they were going to look for a new start. There was strength in numbers, so a Clan might be ideal for them ... just until they learned enough about their surroundings.
So, Deutschland’s head was buzzing from the stress of the journey and making sure Feliciano wasn’t disappearing, and his feet hurt as well. Good thing they were on the edge of a field of flowers. His sense of smell was poor and did not realize he was infringing on the borders of a Clan. The German shepherd flopped down amongst the flowers and tipped his head up to look at Feliciano. ”I need you ...” He began in a very serious tone. ”To find some stuff to heal my feet. Quickly now, quickly!” At this part, his lips parted in a cheeky grin, his tail thumping harshly against the ground because he knew he was a arrogant snot and he liked to tease Feliciano. Foreign lands or not, that was something that was not going to change.
/wait until [member=100]feliciano v.[/member] Posts
deutschland schmidt, played by felibri
ddr german shepherd & wanderer & 5 years old & male
ddr german shepherd & wanderer & 5 years old & male