03-31-2012, 03:06 AM
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Cerberus had managed to stay in his optime form since his little appearance reformation a few days prior, and now he was strolling along the borders of his pack lands, keeping an eye out for trouble as a result of boredom as well as taking a leisurely jaunt. His confidence had definitely been boosted, and now he held himself a little prouder as he stepped, his large hind paws padding softly across the thawing grass. The arrival of Spring alone was enough to lift his spirits, so there was no way he couldn’t be smiling that afternoon.
As Cerberus came over the crest of the hill, the smell of salt-water drifted toward him as it had done when he came out to play with Ciara, and when he’d chatted with Soran. Though the memories were bitter-sweet, they were no longer painful - such events were customary to learning lessons in life. Now, he strolled along as if nothing bad had ever happened; he was finally happy again.
Pausing to look out over the land, the coywolf lifted his snout to the air and took in the many scents that came his way; more than just the smell of salt-water. A light breeze tousled his rooster-crest mane, and he lifted a finger to gingerly touch the feathers that hung in his hair to make sure they were still there. To many, his new ‘do’ might have seemed extreme, maybe even a little flamboyant. But Cerberus didn’t care. If being extreme was the only way to learn again who he truly was, the only way to surpass his depression, then it was plenty worth it. Folding his arms over his taut chest, Cerberus smiled softly to himself. Yes, he was just fine with being different.
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Cerberus
Love me always
Cerberus had managed to stay in his optime form since his little appearance reformation a few days prior, and now he was strolling along the borders of his pack lands, keeping an eye out for trouble as a result of boredom as well as taking a leisurely jaunt. His confidence had definitely been boosted, and now he held himself a little prouder as he stepped, his large hind paws padding softly across the thawing grass. The arrival of Spring alone was enough to lift his spirits, so there was no way he couldn’t be smiling that afternoon.
As Cerberus came over the crest of the hill, the smell of salt-water drifted toward him as it had done when he came out to play with Ciara, and when he’d chatted with Soran. Though the memories were bitter-sweet, they were no longer painful - such events were customary to learning lessons in life. Now, he strolled along as if nothing bad had ever happened; he was finally happy again.
Pausing to look out over the land, the coywolf lifted his snout to the air and took in the many scents that came his way; more than just the smell of salt-water. A light breeze tousled his rooster-crest mane, and he lifted a finger to gingerly touch the feathers that hung in his hair to make sure they were still there. To many, his new ‘do’ might have seemed extreme, maybe even a little flamboyant. But Cerberus didn’t care. If being extreme was the only way to learn again who he truly was, the only way to surpass his depression, then it was plenty worth it. Folding his arms over his taut chest, Cerberus smiled softly to himself. Yes, he was just fine with being different.
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Later in the afternoon, a few miles from New Dawn borders.
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