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[PRIVATE] Running out of Grass

Caleb Posts: 135
Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 17.1hh :: 4yo :: Orangmoon HP: 69 | Buff: NOVICE
Henrietta :: Weimaraner :: None baylee
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The Above was frigid and cold, a white graveyard. The shadowy Caleb's thick winter coat did little to keep him warm when the cold wind bit at his every inch. Henrietta had whined at his side, clearly unhappy. Now that pair, bitch and master, were tucked away in a room full of edible moss that glowed soft hues, illuminating the curves of his bulging muscles. His muzzle scoured the cave for the best tasting moss, but it all tasted like crap compared to grass and apples. Henrietta, however, was content. She lay curled up in a ball at the center of this room. Henri, as I liked to call her, had become overly attached to the transient stallion. The pair had grown close enough that he could almost feel her emotions. Their relationship was fucking weird, and he wasn't sure if others had this same connection with random animals, too. The temperature in the cave was still slightly on the cooler side, though the heat that radiated off of Cakeb's large mass was enough to warm everything up marginally. Even Henri didn't seem cold.

The man stood at the part of this room that was further from the entrance, nibbling on strongly colored moss and not second guessing it. It was either eat this or die from lack of finding food Above, so he took his chances here. Luckily, there weren't any weird side effects as of now. After some time of foraging, he felt his eyelids grow heavy and he grudgingly made his way towards Henri, plopping down adjacent to her with a loud thud. Henry's eyes flicker open for a second before shutting once more. Soundlessly, she shuffles closer to her master, his warmth comforting her more than he would ever know. This was companionship he sought. A bitch and a master, a dominant and a submissive, someone who stays with him even when he tries to leave. This was the only companion he sought, he figured he had enough friends for now, although who did he really know other than Rexanna? He had seen none of the others he'd met in a long time. Slowly and surely, he drifted off to sleep.

WC: 375
@[Rexanna] don't worry, he's a light sleeper !! c;


Messages In This Thread
Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-17-2015, 03:36 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 01:58 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 08:47 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-17-2015, 10:45 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 11:35 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 12:07 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 12:56 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 01:50 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 03:01 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 04:25 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 01:41 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-19-2015, 12:36 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-19-2015, 01:17 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-19-2015, 01:57 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-19-2015, 09:26 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-21-2015, 01:51 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-23-2015, 01:22 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-23-2015, 02:01 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-23-2015, 02:38 AM

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