High Time For A New Beginning (Open)
Mar 7, 2019 16:34:33 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2019 16:34:33 GMT -5
Ronin:
Bah, gross. Why am I here?!
Jet black paws fell rather unceremoniously onto the earth below as Ronin made his way through the forest, akin to a shadow as his sleek, swift form maneuvered around the tall trees. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea wandering here. He had to admit, however, that he should seek out companionship. Months tucked away as a loner were starting to really get to him.
Halting for a moment to look sykward, Ronin took note of the bright gleam of the sun shining through the treetops, casting a romantic glow upon the flowers decorating the forest around him. Romantic and mushy as it was, he had to admire the nature in the area. It made him feel peaceful, at home. But there was still an uneasy feeling lurking beneath those pale moon-like eyes. Bah. The 'Forest of Love.' He admittedly was not here for love, but rather just to meet someone and hopefully develop a friendship. It would do him good to break himself of his antisocial habits and meet a companion. If it eventually led to something more, so be it, but that was certainly not his goal at the moment.
A lone pink petal had fallen from one of the trees overhead, dancing slowly and delicately in the comfortable breeze before landing atop Ronin's nose. Cross-eyed and clearly disgusted, he inhaled sharply before releasing a violent sneeze that nearly shook him off his paws, his long white mane whipping around to and fro. He had vigorously shook the petal from his nose as it delicately landed on the ground beside him.
Ugh. This was a bad idea.
Bah, gross. Why am I here?!
Jet black paws fell rather unceremoniously onto the earth below as Ronin made his way through the forest, akin to a shadow as his sleek, swift form maneuvered around the tall trees. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea wandering here. He had to admit, however, that he should seek out companionship. Months tucked away as a loner were starting to really get to him.
Halting for a moment to look sykward, Ronin took note of the bright gleam of the sun shining through the treetops, casting a romantic glow upon the flowers decorating the forest around him. Romantic and mushy as it was, he had to admire the nature in the area. It made him feel peaceful, at home. But there was still an uneasy feeling lurking beneath those pale moon-like eyes. Bah. The 'Forest of Love.' He admittedly was not here for love, but rather just to meet someone and hopefully develop a friendship. It would do him good to break himself of his antisocial habits and meet a companion. If it eventually led to something more, so be it, but that was certainly not his goal at the moment.
A lone pink petal had fallen from one of the trees overhead, dancing slowly and delicately in the comfortable breeze before landing atop Ronin's nose. Cross-eyed and clearly disgusted, he inhaled sharply before releasing a violent sneeze that nearly shook him off his paws, his long white mane whipping around to and fro. He had vigorously shook the petal from his nose as it delicately landed on the ground beside him.
Ugh. This was a bad idea.
