10-08-2012, 06:13 AM
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Leviothan hesitantly shifted his weight the moment he came upon the Forest Oasis, a quick, hesitant glance around in order to see if anyone was around. He'd never washed clothes in his life, but today he'd figured he would. He stepped silently up to the silent pool, the sight of fish perking up the corners of his lips and without a sound, he shamelessly stripped of the torn white shirt that spread over his chest, stained with dirt and grime, followed by the pants he'd normally wore with it just after. Just like the shirt, these were beyond dirty, even giving off a faint, unpleasant scent that washed through his nose, staining it with its after smell. He shook his head as if trying to get free of it and without a word said to himself this time, he plunged the shirt into the water.
It took a short while before he began noticing the mud rising to greet his pawed hands that held the shirt tightly but as it did, he found himself grinding the shirt against the mud right there at the edge. When pulling it out to take a look, he shifted just slightly before continuing the process, his fur growing wet with the hardened, tedious labor. After a few more shoves of the shirt into the water, he began growing annoyed that the stains just wouldn't come free. It was then that he noticed a fish had come to investigate what he was doing, despite the sounds he'd been making just moments before.
He leaned close, over the edge and with a splash and a shout of surprise, tipped right into the water abruptly. A growl slipped passed his muzzle only moments after he'd resurfaced, only to followed by a friendly chuckle and an annoyed slap at the waters top.
"Yeah. Really big tough guy you are. Falling into the water because of a little, tiny fish. Hmph." He jested moments after, speaking to himself once again. However, he found that the water was surprisingly good feeling against his warmed undercoat, against the soft coppery tone of his fur. He'd always liked swimming and due to the fall time, it was perfect.
The chill that seeped into his wolfish form seemed to make him shiver for a moment, though, before he looked free of the water and outside toward the forest, each angle. He lowered himself into the depths of the water again, his nose just above the water. "Mmm"
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Leviothan Moonbreaker
I live for those in my pack, to see them prosper, to see them create. But I also live to see that they live. To create for them.
Leviothan hesitantly shifted his weight the moment he came upon the Forest Oasis, a quick, hesitant glance around in order to see if anyone was around. He'd never washed clothes in his life, but today he'd figured he would. He stepped silently up to the silent pool, the sight of fish perking up the corners of his lips and without a sound, he shamelessly stripped of the torn white shirt that spread over his chest, stained with dirt and grime, followed by the pants he'd normally wore with it just after. Just like the shirt, these were beyond dirty, even giving off a faint, unpleasant scent that washed through his nose, staining it with its after smell. He shook his head as if trying to get free of it and without a word said to himself this time, he plunged the shirt into the water.
It took a short while before he began noticing the mud rising to greet his pawed hands that held the shirt tightly but as it did, he found himself grinding the shirt against the mud right there at the edge. When pulling it out to take a look, he shifted just slightly before continuing the process, his fur growing wet with the hardened, tedious labor. After a few more shoves of the shirt into the water, he began growing annoyed that the stains just wouldn't come free. It was then that he noticed a fish had come to investigate what he was doing, despite the sounds he'd been making just moments before.
He leaned close, over the edge and with a splash and a shout of surprise, tipped right into the water abruptly. A growl slipped passed his muzzle only moments after he'd resurfaced, only to followed by a friendly chuckle and an annoyed slap at the waters top.
"Yeah. Really big tough guy you are. Falling into the water because of a little, tiny fish. Hmph." He jested moments after, speaking to himself once again. However, he found that the water was surprisingly good feeling against his warmed undercoat, against the soft coppery tone of his fur. He'd always liked swimming and due to the fall time, it was perfect.
The chill that seeped into his wolfish form seemed to make him shiver for a moment, though, before he looked free of the water and outside toward the forest, each angle. He lowered himself into the depths of the water again, his nose just above the water. "Mmm"
OOC: Leviothan is within his Optime form, a rare sight but one that he'd rather meet others in if possible. Forest Oasis Date: 10/11/12 Midday
Word Count: 414
Word Count: 414
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