till the morning

Linden Aatte · 07-06-2011, 11:43 AM

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4 months old . 1pm . late april . ethereal eclipse

Life in the outside world was beginning to excite the Aatte boy. Since his meeting with Rain not long ago, and the subsequent disocvery of the mink in a bag on the males back, the burnt orange male had been gripped by a terrible curiosity. He wanted a mink and a stoat and an otter and an all manner of creatures. The fierce curiosity had been taken home where the young boy had questioned his father to the point of exasperation. But there was no doubt in the young males mind that he was going to find some animals some day, surrond himself in nature. He had liked the little mink Rain had showed him and wanted to find out more about them. A few weeks later saw the growing male out in the ethereal eclipse. The large forest that bordered Cour de Miricles was always a source of mystery and excitement for the boy and as soon as he'd been let out this morning, he'd headed straight for the boughs of the trees that had become his reality. He stayed in there most of the day some times, pretending to be a white knight like his father, slaying dragons and bears and tigers and everything else that threatened his home.

His happy barking rang through the trees as the little male threw himself into the world around him. A smile so big on his face as he caught up with some early butterflies. It was getting hotter, the little male could tell. But the butterflies fascinated him the most as he launched himself through the forest. After his last adventure, his father had told him to stay close to CdM. And he had, for a few weeks. But it was getting boring now and the male had the desire to move, to get out and run. And that he did, moving with a clumsiness through the forest that was common amoung pups of his age. Maybe he would find something out here to bring home to show his father.

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