03-09-2016, 02:15 AM
Treading carefully, Tiago cautiously ventured further into the field. His ears flickered about on high alert as he dipped his head to smell the tender grass that brushed against his knees. Upon raising his head he spotted a figure just out of sight, tossing his forelock out of his eyes in hopes of getting a better look. Was this his caller? The stillness of the field was beginning to set him on edge, yet he continued with slow rhythmic steps in hopes of locating this unknown voice.
( Okay, I swear this is my last on tonight. I'll come back tomorrow!)
( Okay, I swear this is my last on tonight. I'll come back tomorrow!)
It's all part of the experience.
