<small><i>A wag of my tail and you're under my spell...</i></small>

At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.

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A wag of my tail and you're under my spell...
IP: 92.14.20.146
Posted on June 3, 2012 at 07:46:01 AM by Amatus

The boy, enjoying the peacefulness and calmness of the day, was dozing in the prairie; he felt on top of the world � alone was usually not his thing and certainly he didn�t enjoy it. But why did he feel it at this exact moment? It was the birds, the dainty bugs crawling, the flowers; you know � just the little things in life when back when he was younger he wouldn�t have appreciated. But being alone, it made him come to his senses. Amatus stretched out ever so slightly before snuggling up into the soft and blanket lushes grass. It was perfect. The lad was in heaven when a lady made her way down to the crystalline water. He questioned whether talking to her or not but decided to delay it when she made her way back to the den; the lady had spotted Amatus and by seeing his bodice, had frozen; paralyzed in fear. And then, had shuffled off into the retreat of safety. She was obviously shy; it was the only explanation for the na�ve Amatus. His body rose into an upright position, he sat on his youthful haunches. He was going to visit the girl now, yes, whether she liked it or not.
The lad�s paws carried him to the small cave like den. He waited outside for a few moments before making his way into it. Or half in, otherwise it would of just have been boiling. Grilled wolves; scrumptious. With a final grunt the lad spoke, cool as snow, cool as ice. �My name, miss, is Amatus. What is your title?� He asked, a curious tone skidding across the lyrics. As he waited patiently for an answer, the boy scanned the dingy den. Damp, damp and damp. �That�s not a brilliant place to sleep, you know.� He laughed, flashing his pearl ivories.

The doors of the girls souls flashed, amber; dull amber. But he still liked them; he liked anything to be fair. The dim light gave an opportunity to see the rest of the coat. Ebony fur like the night sky, surrounded by few patches of grey coat. Only the two�s eyes were alike, his orbs were a light gingery amber when flickers of sunset orange and mustard. His coat was a mix of many things, white, brown, and ginger, black. You name it and he�s got it. �Why don�t you come out, miss? It is terribly dark and dingy and you�re in no danger with me � I�m a teddy bear who says thanks just before the animal dies. Because of course, they are supplying me with dinner.� He says cheerfully before shuffling back. Soon after, for no reason at all he jumped up on top of the hill mound of the den and off again. It was securely made so he was not putting the missy in any danger. �I�m Amatus� Oh wait, didn�t I already tell you that?� He chuckled. He wasn�t the most funniest of wolves but he kept the conversation alive at least. He sat beside the den with an odd sort of look on his face.

Word Count: 516.

OOC: Told you it'd be short.

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Im nothing but a broken angel. - By Yoki. June 3, 2012 at 01:15:02 PM
A wag of my tail and you're under my spell. - By Amatus June 4, 2012 at 07:46:49 AM
Im nothing but a Broken Angel. - By Yoki. June 4, 2012 at 07:45:42 PM
A wag of my tail and you're under my spell - By Amatus June 4, 2012 at 09:34:12 PM
Im nothing but a Broken Angel. - By Yoki June 5, 2012 at 01:13:02 PM
Post coming. - By Amatus June 5, 2012 at 02:12:07 PM

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