11-13-2008, 12:56 PM
DaVinci had yet to be thrown into the actual way of things. He'd always just got by on his own and spent his time walking the line between one breed and another not yet figuring out just where he belonged but no trying hard enough to find pain or kindness in one world or another. Now though, with a mind to wander the lands and discover strange places within packlands or unclaimed territories the male wasn't going to make it easy on his guardian. Leaping over a partly downed fence as he could hear the wash of the lakeshore Davinci turned about and gazed at the male from the opposite side of the fence as he spoke of Clouded Tears, having lived there once. "Well, you don't remember much about it then. Of all the fog and mists that clung to the lands you couldn't really miss the damned lake!" DaVinci wondered if perhaps the male was talking about another packlands with the same name but he doubted it. Perhaps the male was addlebrained or something. He just shrugged it off and grinned.
"Well of course I'd LOVE to see you have to work at keeping up with me.. perhaps a swim is in our future then!" He was a cruel and unusual guy, but it would just amuse DaVinci too much to see the gimp trying to swim. The male had no clue in knowing that swimming was generally easier than walking for those with injuries like Jefferson's but he'd like to just see what the male thought about DaVinci wanting to see him suffer.
"Well of course I'd LOVE to see you have to work at keeping up with me.. perhaps a swim is in our future then!" He was a cruel and unusual guy, but it would just amuse DaVinci too much to see the gimp trying to swim. The male had no clue in knowing that swimming was generally easier than walking for those with injuries like Jefferson's but he'd like to just see what the male thought about DaVinci wanting to see him suffer.