Post by grimm on Jan 4, 2012 11:49:40 GMT -5
| [atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #475252;] when you're unhappy, I'm unhappy. when you're unhappy with me, my world is chaos. ooc // open for anyone Oh this was such a bad idea. Maroon was kicking himself, screaming from the top of his lungs at himself. This swamp sucked. He walked along, cursing himself mentally. Oh no Maroon, let's just go straight through here- don't bother walking around to that nice forest you can see off in the distance. Straight will work. He muttered to himself, hanging his head low as he trudged through his tenth patch of mud and filthy, cold, water for the day. His body was trembling, shivering each time he had to lift his paws out of the mud. It was actually insulating him against the cold. At one point he had walked through mud that was up to his chest, and so every inch of mottled fur from there down was caked with mud. The stuff he was trudging through now was only barely up to his knees however. It was a bit easier for the Coyote to walk through this than a couple other patches he had come across on his journey. Suddenly he just stopped walking. He wasn't in a particularly special (or for that matter dry/warm) area. He just stopped all movement and sat down, his fluffy tail basically floating on the thick mud. "This is stupid..." He said aloud, as if he was talking to someone right next to him. He was even looking beside him, day dreaming that his sister was sitting there beside him. Her happy face, lips curled into her usual smile. There hadn't been darkness in the world when Navy was around. Growing up, growing apart, sucked. He stood back up and turned around, actually starting to walk the wrong way, leaving this land and the promise of adventure entirely because he was having such a sucky time walking through this swamp. "This is just too hard." He said. I'm so sick of facing this alone. He thought. |