Back to his old habits again, Harvey Butler found himself wandering about in search for... Anything. Really anything would work, as he was prone to being easily amused. Though he particularly wished for company (as he was a very social individual and admittedly loved attention, preferably good thought bad wasn't always a negative), the red merle male would be just as content simply finding a comfortable place to sit and watch the environment around him. Birds soaring off for one reason or another, rabbits bouncing along, oblivious to hungry foxes and hawks that may be spying on them, it all amused the scarred man.
It wasn't that he was a sadist by any means, but it was something anybody could describe as interesting. Nothing needed to be harmed to thrill the ex-gangster, though, and he could find beauty in almost anything. This made it easier during times like this for the aussie dog to be able to rest and breath, letting the chilled air sift through his system.
He'd let his whole body relax, one region at a time. As he was standing, it was best to lower himself, slowly bringing his body down to sit against a smoothed, cold face of a boulder. Bi-coloured eyes shut, he lay his head back against the stone surface, enjoying the icy feel of the mineral against his pelt. Next, he took in a deep breathe of fresh air, holding in his chest for a moment before slowly and heavily letting it out.
It was exercises like this that helped so significantly with his anger issues. A tense body created tense thinking and unappealing behavior. The former brute had learned to take time to refresh his mind of negative feelings, so he wasn't so quick to become aggressive.
His flopped eats lay back, and he let his scar ridden arms rest to his sides. Legs out in front of him, Harv was completely still against the rock, treasuring the moment of peace and quiet he'd been bestowed.
while he would enjoy company more times than not, even the social butterfly Harvey Butler couldn't manage without time alone to let his mind wander and give his body a chance to rest. It was calming, and beneficial not only to the Australian shepherd, but to those who may have gotten a taste of the dog's hidden side if he lacked the time to calm down, as well.
Just a moment was needed, and he was always eager to explore again.
He knew he had to be close to pack borders, for he had picked up the scent. Remembering the plenty of warning he got about packs and trespassing, Harvey made a mental note to go no further, unless invited. When he was finished with what he was doing and felt content enough to leave the area or head home, the cockney male would be sure to head in the direction he'd come, staying clear of the border and the possibly hostile pack.
Besides, it'd be ungentlemanly to do otherwise.
But, for now, he was rather intent on staying for even a moment more.
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