#regium canini

[therealriiver]

You had been out on a hunting trip, on a day you usually didn't hunt on, trying to break in your new combat boots. You had been so used to the old leather molded you your feet, that the stiffness of the new boots bugged you.

After a while you had given up and slung your bow over your shoulder and just started walking. You walked for a while through the woods, and then you turned around and headed back to the river and began to run. The boots hurt your feet at first, but as they started to break in you got more comfortable and started running faster.

[therealriiver]

>> Regium: Admire the night.

You sighed and gazed out an empty window on the top floor of your stone brick hive. The night looked so nice. Suddenly you had hopped out the window and into the upper branches of a tall tree. You quietly made your way down the branches, landing on the grass with a thud. You ran down the hill and into the valley, skidding to a halt before the river. You heard your lusus bark, breaking the peaceful silence, and start thundering down the hill after you. You stifled a chuckle and looked back.