by miss kobayashi » Thu Mar 19, 2015 10:39 am
NightStream hums softy, his scratchy voice with melody to the calling bugs. He takes a moment to admire the soggy miss on the trees, smelling the humid air, before walking further, leaving paw marks on the mud. He grins slightly, rubbing against some rough tree bark, then padding down to the moving creek. He takes a moment to dip his head down, scaring away a few fish, then drink the cool water.