who's there? /blitz/will/
Feb 18, 2015 18:11:19 GMT -5
Post by arctic on Feb 18, 2015 18:11:19 GMT -5
Wynn was bored. That was it. He was bored and had particularly nothing to do. Which lead him to pulling on his boots and coat and walking out of the house looking for some action. (And not the kind of action you would be thinking of if you knew him well enough.)
It was a nice day, better than most but that didn't mean the biting cold had abated the atmosphere. The cold wasn't absolutely horrible, but it could have been better with his absolute wonderful clothing choice. He had gloves, a coat, and boots covering the clothes that the male had been wearing inside and trust his foreign honesty, it definitely wouldn't be that warm of a walk.
He walked slowly with a slight hint of him clinging to himself to keep the most body heat possible. His brown hair being exposed to the atmosphere for a while before being tucked back into the hood of his coat.
The male breathed and watched with a small smirk as his breath turned into a small cloud of fog, with a small huff of laughter to follow after it. Wynn isn't the most childish for his age and that was a good thing to keep his life lively without getting all dark and moody, which he didn't like.
Footsteps were leading him into the forest and quite honestly Wynn didn't want to know how to feel about that. As he got deeper into the forest he had stopped walking in an area that seemed empty enough for him to relax. (Get your mind out of the gutter, he isn't planning on that.) Sitting down on a log and looking out at the forest, he was in awe.
short posts are short
282 words
let's get this ship on the road???
It was a nice day, better than most but that didn't mean the biting cold had abated the atmosphere. The cold wasn't absolutely horrible, but it could have been better with his absolute wonderful clothing choice. He had gloves, a coat, and boots covering the clothes that the male had been wearing inside and trust his foreign honesty, it definitely wouldn't be that warm of a walk.
He walked slowly with a slight hint of him clinging to himself to keep the most body heat possible. His brown hair being exposed to the atmosphere for a while before being tucked back into the hood of his coat.
The male breathed and watched with a small smirk as his breath turned into a small cloud of fog, with a small huff of laughter to follow after it. Wynn isn't the most childish for his age and that was a good thing to keep his life lively without getting all dark and moody, which he didn't like.
Footsteps were leading him into the forest and quite honestly Wynn didn't want to know how to feel about that. As he got deeper into the forest he had stopped walking in an area that seemed empty enough for him to relax. (Get your mind out of the gutter, he isn't planning on that.) Sitting down on a log and looking out at the forest, he was in awe.
short posts are short
282 words
let's get this ship on the road???