Nomad had stayed at the coast the last few days, just moving around, taking a swim, catching himself some fish. He had to get used to the taste of fish again, considering he had been traveling through the inland for a while. But now that he was back at a coast, he went back to his old eating habits; fish, fish and more fish.
He had caught a small one, and was laying on the ground now, nibbling on it. The fish was already half eaten, and Nomad did his best to eat around the small bones; he did not want them caught in his throat. Had had happened before, sort of. Thank god Bucky had been there, back then. But now, no one was there to look after him, so Nomad needed to be extra careful.
The male was lost in his thoughts as he ate, staring out over the water. But his attention was brought back to reality when he suddenly heard some sort of cry. It sounded very scared, yet at the same time not. Nomad’s ears moved, and he looked up. Getting to his paws he shook some sand from his coat and went to see what was going on. That’s when not too far away from him, he saw a wolf in the water. Splashing about.
That stranger was swimming! Or trying to. But it made Nomad eager to jump in. While he was here at the coast waiting for Bucky, why not go for a swim. This whole ocean was his playground now. So with a laugh Nomad ran towards the wolf, splashing into the water and diving in. maybe he could make some new friends here! That other wolf seemed to like swimming, too! Why else was he swimming, anyway?
’‘Arschbombe incomiiiiiiiiing!’‘ Nomad yelled cheerfully, although he went head first instead of bum first.
Jan 05, 2017 10:55 AM — Post #1
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