07-09-2019, 10:44 AM
The sound of another's voice was not unusual to him. He had spent years listening to an array of conversations, some even that were not ment for his ears. What was weird to him was the idea of talking back, the idea that the I individual infront of him was responding to what HE had to say.
His amber eyes watched her in fascination. She seemed excited and disappointed in one at the idea of not having a home. The possibility of adventure while finding one but not having a place to go when the adventure was done. He listened as she spoke his attention always on her, but his mind trailing behind.
Alone? You could say that I guess. Most others don't notice me and continue on their way. Only a few have ever stuck around for more than a night. It's more of a resting spot. If only she knew he was the reason most did not stay long. Out of boredom he haunted those woods more often than he cared to admit.
He knew though at some point he needed to be apart of this world, maybe let someone haunt him for a change. His eyes moved to the field infront of them the chill of winter creeping into his body from sitting stagnant for so long. Would you like to keep moving around the field to see if anyone has anything to offer us? he said shifting is amber gaze back to the fabiano who had sidled in closer to him, a smile crossed his muzzle as he gazed at her.
His amber eyes watched her in fascination. She seemed excited and disappointed in one at the idea of not having a home. The possibility of adventure while finding one but not having a place to go when the adventure was done. He listened as she spoke his attention always on her, but his mind trailing behind.
Alone? You could say that I guess. Most others don't notice me and continue on their way. Only a few have ever stuck around for more than a night. It's more of a resting spot. If only she knew he was the reason most did not stay long. Out of boredom he haunted those woods more often than he cared to admit.
He knew though at some point he needed to be apart of this world, maybe let someone haunt him for a change. His eyes moved to the field infront of them the chill of winter creeping into his body from sitting stagnant for so long. Would you like to keep moving around the field to see if anyone has anything to offer us? he said shifting is amber gaze back to the fabiano who had sidled in closer to him, a smile crossed his muzzle as he gazed at her.
KHA
it doesn't matter what world you live in; it only matters what world lives in you
@[Vita]