Post by Shad on Sept 23, 2011 17:07:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=height,362,true][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=style,background:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/2a92kqr.png); border:1px solid #000;] In the short time he'd joined into the Evaristus, it hadn't taken Shad long to locate what he liked to think of as his own little private quarters. After all, it was winter; even if he didn't mind sleeping just about anywhere the rest of the year, he liked the idea of having some shelter from the cold winds and snow that were trademark to this season. Yeah, he could take them if he had to, but why not indulge in some comfort if you could find it? And, after a few hours of scouting to make sure, the aspiring male came to the conclusion that it didn't get any more comfortable than an old private yacht... at least, not at the docks anyway. An empty queen bed with down comforters could help keep even the most bitter of colds from reaching whatever canine nestled themselves beneath the covers. However, as much as the brute's body wanted to stay melded to the soft bed where it had spent the night, Shad forced himself to a stand, the warm blanket falling away; the colder air was almost enough to shock the male into diving back beneath the shelter of the covers, but Shad only gave a determined stretch of the limbs and a stubborn yawn before leaping off. He had things to do. He would be Lieutenant of this pack someday if he could help it, but that wouldn't happen if he just slept the days away... No matter how appealing the idea sounded. Ah, well... the male mused as he left his little abode to face the brisk morning air, I guess I shouldn't get ahead of myself. Breakfast should come first before I do anything else... The crunch of snow beneath his paws was the only sound that could be heard as the brute paced up the old (surprisingly stable) dock, though he kept his ears perked and alert, listening for the subtle sounds of prey animals shifting through the dismal old fishing boats or rotting old crates, as well as anything else that may be wandering about in the early hours of the morning. ooc;; Er... fail post is fail. Just wanted to finally get out there... Yay for doggies sleeping like people!? D: |