03-17-2018, 08:24 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]Life was hectic, and not even that long ago Daphne was so sure of where his one would lead him. How naive- it made the older Daphne want to travel back in time to laugh at his younger self. Life's variety provided it's spice and maybe Daphne should be the one to embrace that seen as how his life was all about living it to its fullest, but somehow the merge with his brother's Nautical Mile hasn't been something that had gone quite as smoothly as the trouble Asson had been hoping. Praying. It left the typically assertive and assured feline mix feeling rather vulnerable and guilty; he was in charge of his people's safety; was this really the best decision that Daphne could have made? In a more metaphorical way then it was as if the world around Daphne was becoming bigger and more looming as the young leader began to feel so very small in this world he had once naively thought he knew like the back of his paws. But the Gods always found ways to surprised the young adult and maybe this was just there way of testing Daphe's integrity. If so, the somali mix was determined to meet and exceed their expectations tenfold.
Lightly snow dusted paws moved methodically as the Asson unconsciously made his way down towards the soft sands of the Typhoon's borders, milky hued eyes not even paying the slightest of attentions of the everchanging surroundings. The male was merely succumbing to the calm serenity of his blessed lands and letting his troubles ease in their gentle warmth. The fluttering of tiny wings had not even registered in the male's mind, just melding into the rest of the idle background noise filling and overtaking Daphne's conscious. Well, that was until the fluttering of wings were then accompanied by the sounds of a hesitant voice. Who? "Mon dieu," Cursing under his breath from startled shock, Daphne stumbled around with his tangled up paws for a few moments as the mix came to recover his bearings and tried to locate the source of the noise. Clouded gaze finally came to notice the little bird's form seemingly lost and bewildered alongside the Typhoon's serene borders and instantaneously Daphne was drawn to the sight of the foreign girl. "Bonjour!" Calling out in a cheering, airy tone, the feline came to approach the small girl with a beaming, but still abrasively curious, gaze. "Are you perhaps.. lost? How unfortunate."
Lightly snow dusted paws moved methodically as the Asson unconsciously made his way down towards the soft sands of the Typhoon's borders, milky hued eyes not even paying the slightest of attentions of the everchanging surroundings. The male was merely succumbing to the calm serenity of his blessed lands and letting his troubles ease in their gentle warmth. The fluttering of tiny wings had not even registered in the male's mind, just melding into the rest of the idle background noise filling and overtaking Daphne's conscious. Well, that was until the fluttering of wings were then accompanied by the sounds of a hesitant voice. Who? "Mon dieu," Cursing under his breath from startled shock, Daphne stumbled around with his tangled up paws for a few moments as the mix came to recover his bearings and tried to locate the source of the noise. Clouded gaze finally came to notice the little bird's form seemingly lost and bewildered alongside the Typhoon's serene borders and instantaneously Daphne was drawn to the sight of the foreign girl. "Bonjour!" Calling out in a cheering, airy tone, the feline came to approach the small girl with a beaming, but still abrasively curious, gaze. "Are you perhaps.. lost? How unfortunate."