07-30-2019, 07:59 PM
FOURTHWALL FALLOUT
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
As he settled onto his back, floating in a cradle of waves, he let his red eyes gaze up at the sky overhead. The sky was clear and blue, nice to look at but no help in obscuring the bright rays of the sun. Luckily now that he was soaked from head to tail he could farther appreciate the gentle breeze that had been trying to ruffle his fur earlier, and where it had only succeeded in pushing around the humid air then, he found that now it had the intended cooling effect as it brushed along the tips of his toes, chest, and face- any part that wasn't submerged in the cool waters of the lake, really.
It was when he heard the sound of someone.. grunting? That he flipped over and glanced around. Closer to the shore, chest deep in water, stood the emaciated lion that had 'joined' them just a few hours ago. There was a curious, almost desperate look on his face, as if he wished to also float but wasn't sure how. Fourth would let a grin slip onto his lips, not a mmalicious one, but one that was much closer to a child who had just discovered that the other kid in the playground wanted to play as well. With strong kicks of his legs the lion-wolf would paddle over until he, too, was also where his paws could reach the ground.
"Kick. Like this." he'd instruct, unsure if the feline understood actual language or not, and so he'd gesture to himself as he spoke, lifting his paws and churning them ryhthmically to swim in a graceful circle around the black banded feline.
"SPEECH
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
As he settled onto his back, floating in a cradle of waves, he let his red eyes gaze up at the sky overhead. The sky was clear and blue, nice to look at but no help in obscuring the bright rays of the sun. Luckily now that he was soaked from head to tail he could farther appreciate the gentle breeze that had been trying to ruffle his fur earlier, and where it had only succeeded in pushing around the humid air then, he found that now it had the intended cooling effect as it brushed along the tips of his toes, chest, and face- any part that wasn't submerged in the cool waters of the lake, really.
It was when he heard the sound of someone.. grunting? That he flipped over and glanced around. Closer to the shore, chest deep in water, stood the emaciated lion that had 'joined' them just a few hours ago. There was a curious, almost desperate look on his face, as if he wished to also float but wasn't sure how. Fourth would let a grin slip onto his lips, not a mmalicious one, but one that was much closer to a child who had just discovered that the other kid in the playground wanted to play as well. With strong kicks of his legs the lion-wolf would paddle over until he, too, was also where his paws could reach the ground.
"Kick. Like this." he'd instruct, unsure if the feline understood actual language or not, and so he'd gesture to himself as he spoke, lifting his paws and churning them ryhthmically to swim in a graceful circle around the black banded feline.
"SPEECH
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt