Big boy, big dreams.Username: trans
Link to sign-up post: here!Prompt response: you take a seat on a lonesome stump quietly, and take a deep breath... you admire the setting sun, the waves as they roll over the sand closer to shore, the light sea breeze as afternoon becomes evening. carter seems to have set his tools down, something you dont think you've actually seen him do yet (because he's always working, it seems). he takes a deep breath too, and gets up and nestles into a wicker chair close by to his work area out here that... now that you think about it, you've never noticed before.
"where are you thinking of seeing? any places in mind you wanted to visit?" you ask, and glance over towards him. he kinda shakes his head, looks a bit sheepish when he says, "oh, not really... havent really had the time to think about it. you'd think i would, but im always so busy..." he trails off awkwardly... he has a kind of somber expression now.
"that's alright..." you say, and then pause for a moment, "i think the best advice i can offer is just... get out there. dont think too much about where you're going, just go... see where your paws take you, where your stories destined to go from there. let your heart guide you and your mind find you only when you find yourself astray." they hum in reply, and reach down to run their hands through the sand idly. "its not a very logical thing... it's very much about the heart of the matter... what you feel in here," you point towards his chest.
he sighs, and cards a hand through his hair, and after a moment or so... he nods appreciately. "thank you, you kruisers have all been very kind with your advice, and i cant thank you all enough. perhaps some day soon, i'll find the time to... get out there,' as you put it." he cracks a smile, a small one, and then starts tidying up his work space. you get up, and spend awhile helping him out in silence. by the time you're done, it's pretty late, and you wave, before leaving carter's, until you may need to visit again.