Post by rio on Jul 21, 2008 16:27:08 GMT -5
Elessario felt his limp boy gently touch a sandy shore. He then was pulled into deeper water, then back to the shore. His eyes remained shut as he began to regan some conciousness of his surrondings. When the water finally placed him on the shore, he opened his eyes to see the vast beach. "Where am I...?" He questioned softly, looking around for someone else, prefebly someone friendly. The small brute rolled so his paws were touching the ground, and pushed himself upright. Atleast I can still move... He thought as he began to walk forward. His limbs ached, and he felt small cuts on his feet- most likely from stray sea-shells in the water. Whatever the case, he had to find someone else before he collapsed.
The small brute didn't know which way to begin. He wanted to find someone, something, that would help him survive. Even if he only found food, it's be nice. The little guy began to walk along the shore until he came to a small, dead crab laying belly-up. He licked his lips and thought about eating it, it is already dead. I can't hurt it anymore, right? Of course he couldn't, so, he stepped lightly down on the crab so it'd shell would crack. As soon as the shell cracked, he leaned forward and sniffed it. The meat didn't smell that fresh, in fact, it looked like he would be eating someone's seconds.
His stomach turned as he looked at the crab. After a small, internal debate he decided it'd be best not to eat the crab. It looked as if it may have began to rot already. The thought of even having that within him was sickening. He pushed the crab aside with his paw and walked forward with a heavy sigh. Sario did not let his hunger bring him down at all. He kept his chin up, and walked with a steady pace into a plain. What else would await him in this land? Was this his homeland? Was his parents looking for him? Only time could tell.
The small brute didn't know which way to begin. He wanted to find someone, something, that would help him survive. Even if he only found food, it's be nice. The little guy began to walk along the shore until he came to a small, dead crab laying belly-up. He licked his lips and thought about eating it, it is already dead. I can't hurt it anymore, right? Of course he couldn't, so, he stepped lightly down on the crab so it'd shell would crack. As soon as the shell cracked, he leaned forward and sniffed it. The meat didn't smell that fresh, in fact, it looked like he would be eating someone's seconds.
His stomach turned as he looked at the crab. After a small, internal debate he decided it'd be best not to eat the crab. It looked as if it may have began to rot already. The thought of even having that within him was sickening. He pushed the crab aside with his paw and walked forward with a heavy sigh. Sario did not let his hunger bring him down at all. He kept his chin up, and walked with a steady pace into a plain. What else would await him in this land? Was this his homeland? Was his parents looking for him? Only time could tell.