04-06-2018, 03:23 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 80%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt;"]Tired.
God, was he tired.
Tired of walking, tired of smalltalk, tired of harsh winter winds pushing him around like a doll in the hands of a child. Eight sets of paws pressed relentlessly forward despite tribulations against them, the canine duo traveling alongside each other. There was comfort in the familiar presence of his brother while hiking through miles of unfamiliar terrain, a thick forest fading away around them to give way to an endless stretch of snow-covered plains. No longer was Agilities desperately searching for alone time away from his rough-and-tumble siblings: although quiet by nature, the hybrid found himself missing the constant chatter to occupy his mind. Surefour spoke for both of them, able to entertain with only occasional input from Agilities, but his outgoing older brother could not fill the void where a din once occupied. An endless ruckus. A soft sigh passed the coydog's parted maw as he drew in a deep breath of cold air, casting a hesitant glance toward Surefour wordlessly. While the expansive plains weren't any colder than any previous part of their journey, the cold seeping into his bones drained what little motivation Agilities had to speak.
Trees sparsely dotted around them soon disappeared as well, leaving the duo in an open field. The Ascendants, they were called, right? A group that worshipped the stars, or something along those lines. Agilities could understand why. Looking up at the sky, unobscured by trees or light pollution, using the moon as a source of light over the blanketed hills- a life some could only dream of. A heavy scent hit the coydog and caused his steps to hesitate, coming to a slow stop as his seafoam gaze wandered from the sky down to his paws submerged in snow. The smell was a powerful one. Where masses would collect but not cross, an invisible wall. A border. Agilities fidgeted nervously at the idea, reclining back onto his haunches to give respite to his aching pawpads. "This is it," Agilities spoke slowly, ears erect to notice the approach of others if he didnt spot them in the open plains first. Was there a protocol to this sort of thing? Were they just supposed to sit and wait to be happened upon, or call out and pull a nearby local's attention? Sharp canines chewed nervously at his lower lip, blue eyes drifting from his surrounds to rest on his half-brother instead. "... I think." He hoped. He wasn't sure he could handle another long walk, more calluses on his paws, more deafening silence.
[member=324]surefour[/member]
God, was he tired.
Tired of walking, tired of smalltalk, tired of harsh winter winds pushing him around like a doll in the hands of a child. Eight sets of paws pressed relentlessly forward despite tribulations against them, the canine duo traveling alongside each other. There was comfort in the familiar presence of his brother while hiking through miles of unfamiliar terrain, a thick forest fading away around them to give way to an endless stretch of snow-covered plains. No longer was Agilities desperately searching for alone time away from his rough-and-tumble siblings: although quiet by nature, the hybrid found himself missing the constant chatter to occupy his mind. Surefour spoke for both of them, able to entertain with only occasional input from Agilities, but his outgoing older brother could not fill the void where a din once occupied. An endless ruckus. A soft sigh passed the coydog's parted maw as he drew in a deep breath of cold air, casting a hesitant glance toward Surefour wordlessly. While the expansive plains weren't any colder than any previous part of their journey, the cold seeping into his bones drained what little motivation Agilities had to speak.
Trees sparsely dotted around them soon disappeared as well, leaving the duo in an open field. The Ascendants, they were called, right? A group that worshipped the stars, or something along those lines. Agilities could understand why. Looking up at the sky, unobscured by trees or light pollution, using the moon as a source of light over the blanketed hills- a life some could only dream of. A heavy scent hit the coydog and caused his steps to hesitate, coming to a slow stop as his seafoam gaze wandered from the sky down to his paws submerged in snow. The smell was a powerful one. Where masses would collect but not cross, an invisible wall. A border. Agilities fidgeted nervously at the idea, reclining back onto his haunches to give respite to his aching pawpads. "This is it," Agilities spoke slowly, ears erect to notice the approach of others if he didnt spot them in the open plains first. Was there a protocol to this sort of thing? Were they just supposed to sit and wait to be happened upon, or call out and pull a nearby local's attention? Sharp canines chewed nervously at his lower lip, blue eyes drifting from his surrounds to rest on his half-brother instead. "... I think." He hoped. He wasn't sure he could handle another long walk, more calluses on his paws, more deafening silence.
[member=324]surefour[/member]
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