Post by Otter on Feb 28, 2011 16:54:51 GMT -5
Tuck was once again looking for something to do. He was relaxed, walking around the Woods. He walked along, spear over his shoulders, paws draped over either side. He wasn't really worried about anything, just wandering about, thinking mostly. He stared at a fallen tree for awhile not concerned with what he was doing or where he was going. As he walked past the tree, a toad hopped out croaking. he jumped and pointed his spear at the sorry thing, which hopped on its way to wherever it was headed.
Tuck laughed to himself, thinking Always so guarded in the wood eh mate? He withdrew his spear and swung it back up to his shoulders smiling at himself. He hadn't enjoyed being alone so much since his father had disappeared. His father... Well mate just thinkin about 'em won't bring 'em back... he sighed heavily. He was very capable of easily ruining his own good mood.
He became enveloped in his own thoughts. And was walking more heavily than he normally would. He wasn't thinking about keeping quiet. His thoughts lingered in other places, other times. Back when he could say that he was truly happy...
Tuck laughed to himself, thinking Always so guarded in the wood eh mate? He withdrew his spear and swung it back up to his shoulders smiling at himself. He hadn't enjoyed being alone so much since his father had disappeared. His father... Well mate just thinkin about 'em won't bring 'em back... he sighed heavily. He was very capable of easily ruining his own good mood.
He became enveloped in his own thoughts. And was walking more heavily than he normally would. He wasn't thinking about keeping quiet. His thoughts lingered in other places, other times. Back when he could say that he was truly happy...