Seek and you will find

Denver Mathis · 04-19-2011, 10:20 AM

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hear me out now

Coding©Sie - Word Count: 448

What time of day is it? Afternoon-ish or something? lol

you're gunna listen to me like it or not

Denver had traveled through most of the land that belonged to the Cours des Miracles. He'd become more and more impressed the more he'd explored, but he still did not feel as if his picture of paradise was complete. He needed a place to stay, of course, and so this would do, for now. Denver wondered, though, how long his vague infatuation with the place would last. The ivory, coffee-dipped dog enjoyed the idea of being treated like royalty. He wanted to be a Prince, wanted to know he was in control of something. For now, he was only in control of himself. That wasn't enough.

The Seigneur who could hardly state his own rank passed the marked borders of the Kingdom, eager to follow the bright green attractive field ahead of him. Icy eyes scanned the area, and he knew that he would come here again. Miles of lush green that he would seek out on lonely nights in place of true company. The open sky would substitute. If only there was a true, bustling city nearby that he could escape to. It seemed they were rare, if any still existed at all. The boy felt out of place everywhere; this place, though, he would try to mold to fit.

In his daydreaming contemplation, it seemed his straight steps had carried him farther than he'd thought. He no longer saw the water to his left, and his strong nose failed to detect more than the slightest hint of salt. Huh, he realized to himself, standing still now and looking around, hands on his hips; he hoped he could find the way back.

Denver stood a few yards behind a single, lonely tree surrounded by small bushes. A cracking sound followed by a rustling sort of noise alerted the ivory man to it, and he stepped closer, cautious. Icy blue eyes narrowed as he stared, scrutinizing the thing from a close distance. Was that a person in the tree? Frowning, he called out and up.

"Hey!" he said, waving his hands to try to get the guy's attention. "What're you doin' up there? Tryin' to scare the shit outta people?" It seemed that the Luperci here were quite good at that game.

He realized as he neared that the man carried no weapons, but the scowl on his face still remained. With hands firmly on hips, he looked upwards from the trunk. He was greeted by the low angle view of a rather handsome Luperci, and immediately his demeanor shifted, curious and intrigued.

"You often like hidin' in trees?" he wondered, brushing an offending leaf off of his clothing quickly before returning his gaze to the treetop.

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