These woods were full of surprises. They felt so expansive, so colorful and detailed compared to the miles upon miles of sand in his previous homeland. He was being constantly impressed with the layout of different environments. So far, he favored the gnarled woodland where he met Annie and Kaya, but the clearing coming up ahead certainly grabbed his attention.
First, his nose poked out of the treeline. It sniffed two times before his head and the rest of his body followed. It checked out as safe, so without anymore hesitation, Kneph started romping through the clearing. It was open like the desert, but cushioned by the damn near softest grass he’d ever felt! It was a high-energy, playful kind of day, and he regretted not nagging Draven to follow him, but if history repeated itself, the man would show up sooner or later. For now, he focused on skidding to a halt and rolling in the grass. He rubbed his face and neck against it with his rump high in the air and then flopped onto his side and writhed around a bit. Bits of grass flew into the air, disturbed, and cascaded down around him like confetti. Captivated by it, he stared, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. There was some drool dripping down his muzzle from the heat, but if anyone was built for dealing with it, it was him.
Jan 27, 2019 01:29 PM
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