Post by Falcon on Jun 29, 2017 5:53:33 GMT -6
@bird
Falcon was sitting under the branched of a sparsely leafed bush, feeling alone and troubled. He was troubled because he had no idea what he was going to do - what his future holds.
Falcon had considered many different pathways, like joining a clan (but he scraped that pretty fast, not wanting the restrictions clan life made), living forever alone (he didn't like that at all, his personality doesn't want lonely, it wants friends he can forever be there for), and joining a gang or making a small family out of rogues/loners.
He sighed. None of these options seemed, right. Well... joining a small band of rogues seemed fun, but he didn't have any friends at the moment or a family.
Shrugging to himself, Falcon zoned out, gazing across the plains, half keeping watch of where his den was located in the bush next to the one his was hidden in, while also daydreaming of finding a perfect match for him and how it would be like...
Falcon was sitting under the branched of a sparsely leafed bush, feeling alone and troubled. He was troubled because he had no idea what he was going to do - what his future holds.
Falcon had considered many different pathways, like joining a clan (but he scraped that pretty fast, not wanting the restrictions clan life made), living forever alone (he didn't like that at all, his personality doesn't want lonely, it wants friends he can forever be there for), and joining a gang or making a small family out of rogues/loners.
He sighed. None of these options seemed, right. Well... joining a small band of rogues seemed fun, but he didn't have any friends at the moment or a family.
Shrugging to himself, Falcon zoned out, gazing across the plains, half keeping watch of where his den was located in the bush next to the one his was hidden in, while also daydreaming of finding a perfect match for him and how it would be like...