Exploration
Characters: Zephyr Shadiene dark_experiment, and OPEN
When:April 14th. Dusk
Where:Anywhere within the city
Rating:PG-13?
Summary:Zephyr is still exploring this 'Paradise', as well as searching for food for his Proto-Drake whelp.
Zephyr stalked quietly along the streets as the sunshine began to dim, signalling the coming of the night. Hunched on his shoulder, was the small proto-drake whelp that had hatched several days before. The reptilian creature let out a low growl, which meant it was hungry. Zephyr sighed quietly to himself, looking over his shoulder and through his bangs at the whelp.
"I know...I'm trying."
However, the whelp was not satisfied with trying, and nipped at his hair, causing Zephyr to shake his head lightly, before turning another corner. So far he had discovered that the whelp was fully carnivorous, but showed to preference as to whether its food was alive or not. His mind drifted off a bit, back to his friends. He wanted to be with them, whether it was here, back in his own world, or elsewhere. Seeming to wander aimlessly, Zephyr continued to search for food for the whelp, and information for himself.
When:April 14th. Dusk
Where:Anywhere within the city
Rating:PG-13?
Summary:Zephyr is still exploring this 'Paradise', as well as searching for food for his Proto-Drake whelp.
Zephyr stalked quietly along the streets as the sunshine began to dim, signalling the coming of the night. Hunched on his shoulder, was the small proto-drake whelp that had hatched several days before. The reptilian creature let out a low growl, which meant it was hungry. Zephyr sighed quietly to himself, looking over his shoulder and through his bangs at the whelp.
"I know...I'm trying."
However, the whelp was not satisfied with trying, and nipped at his hair, causing Zephyr to shake his head lightly, before turning another corner. So far he had discovered that the whelp was fully carnivorous, but showed to preference as to whether its food was alive or not. His mind drifted off a bit, back to his friends. He wanted to be with them, whether it was here, back in his own world, or elsewhere. Seeming to wander aimlessly, Zephyr continued to search for food for the whelp, and information for himself.