Fishing for a smile.

Toby · 09-02-2012, 07:10 PM

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WC:: 000 - Mattie hopes this is otay:3

He'd been in such a positive mood that the german shepherd had taken off in his optime form toward Northern Tides. In a few moments he had found himself standing on the coast line a few miles west of Vinátta. Toby was looking out at the waves, hot sun warming his ebony fur. Between the months of problems and down time his coat had changed quite a bit. Now he was a dark, natural black nature had intended him as. No trace of the tattoos or red dye was left on his pelt. The sun came down through the rare clouds and etched shadows into his body to highlight each powerful muscle that made up his luperci structure.

It was here that the german shepherd decided to sit. He would lounge in the comfort of the sea, as usual, and await some excitement. A taste for a woman was in his mind but he carefully avoided it and thought of other things such as the birds flying about the area and the fish. Perhaps he would fish later. Fishing was always something he wanted to perfect and once upon a day he would fulfill the skill he had so long wished for. At that moment, however, he wasn't ready to force his body to move. Athletic as he was, Toby's mind ahd been extremely lazy lately.

Fang was forever silenced, he thought, and he was never in a mood to move around anymore. Since his realization that he had control over his body there'd been no need to isolate himself or run from whatever the last sin Fang committed was. There was no need for him to do anything. He could finally just be, and it was something Toby wanted to savor. Laying back into the blanket of sand he closed his eyes. He knew there was no reason to try and sleep because he could sleep all the time now. In fact, he'd been catching up on years of lost sleep for the past few days. Yet still he wanted to just lay and listen to the tide roll in. And so he would do just that... until something more entertaining came along.

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