Slightly fast and lacking post, but at least it's here. <3 On the beach area.
It was cold. That was all the little Luperci pup noticed as he lay, lazily, on the beach. As had been request by Vigilante, he stayed far away from the waves themselves, not wanting to disappoint the male who had become a surrogate parent in his time among the pack. Technically, he had been told not to go near the ocean without an adult; that little fact had been 'forgotten' as he watched the waves roll in and out, the salty spray hitting him with a fine mist that clung to his rusty coat. It was even colder than the air, and the two left him shivering gently despite the thick pelt he had been born with. It didn't stop him from sitting there.
His days were lazy days, sometimes meeting new people and sometimes sitting alone or talking with the people he already knew. It was so easy to be an Infante in the Dirty Mudbloods and Squibs, without any duties to be upheld. Still, his young mind was filled to the brim with fantasies about becoming older, being a Knight like Haven or maybe even a King. He didn't realize the responsibility that it would take for either of those things, but he also wouldn't have cared if it had been explained. Fantasy was a trait of the young, and sometimes the strange.
It made him laugh and roll onto his back, tail wagging and mouth hanging open like a complete dork. Gonna be a knight too, uh huh. His smiling face remained until another spray of salty brine hit him, and his tongue. A speedy flip later and he spit into the sand, whining. "Gross!"
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