09-08-2011, 02:13 PM
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Kansas left the manor for the short walk that would lead him to the Windmill. The pale wolf was a bright, almost sunny streak amid the emerald of the flora around him as he sped north on limber paws. He still marveled that Liliana and her family had come to Crimson Dreams, when he had just met her a few weeks ago. With all that had happened since she had arrived, Kansas worried about the woman who had given his son and him a precious experience together with the young colt. Regardless of whether their deal came through, he felt he owed Liliana and her family a visit. They must be suffering too.
He arrived at the windmill where the Utinas stayed and paused in the front, gathering a few breaths of air to soothe his lungs from his hasty jog. The naturally-nervous man was also preparing himself to speak with those he barely knew. He shook himself off and stepped up to the door. In this form he had no way of knocking, so he simply raised himself up on the door and scratched gently with his paws. Lowering to the small front stoop again, he sniffed anxiously at the door, reassuring himself that those he sought were inside.
Kansas left the manor for the short walk that would lead him to the Windmill. The pale wolf was a bright, almost sunny streak amid the emerald of the flora around him as he sped north on limber paws. He still marveled that Liliana and her family had come to Crimson Dreams, when he had just met her a few weeks ago. With all that had happened since she had arrived, Kansas worried about the woman who had given his son and him a precious experience together with the young colt. Regardless of whether their deal came through, he felt he owed Liliana and her family a visit. They must be suffering too.
He arrived at the windmill where the Utinas stayed and paused in the front, gathering a few breaths of air to soothe his lungs from his hasty jog. The naturally-nervous man was also preparing himself to speak with those he barely knew. He shook himself off and stepped up to the door. In this form he had no way of knocking, so he simply raised himself up on the door and scratched gently with his paws. Lowering to the small front stoop again, he sniffed anxiously at the door, reassuring himself that those he sought were inside.