07-09-2018, 08:35 AM
It was so fucking hot. I needed to find some shade, or at the very least, a resting area. Heat was never good for me, as I had a very bad tendency to overheat and get heat exhaustion. Very bad juju. But I had been walking for a while, my paws nearly dragging along the ground when I spotted Anzarel, who seemed relatively unbothered by the weather. The hell was this?
I curiously approached, then stopped. I didn't feel much body heat coming from him. At least, not as much as other creatures like true mammals. Was... he a zombie? Fuck. I reached out to curiously poke him with a paw, prepared to jump back as quick as possible if he decided to strike.
If no retaliation came, I would tap the soft ground, a small, barely audible noise escaping my maw as I tried to figure out what the next move was going to be.
Without warning, I went with my first impulse: I tried to climb up on top of Anzarel, trying to keep cool. If successful, I would feel instant relief and say without thinking,
"Dad..."
I curiously approached, then stopped. I didn't feel much body heat coming from him. At least, not as much as other creatures like true mammals. Was... he a zombie? Fuck. I reached out to curiously poke him with a paw, prepared to jump back as quick as possible if he decided to strike.
If no retaliation came, I would tap the soft ground, a small, barely audible noise escaping my maw as I tried to figure out what the next move was going to be.
Without warning, I went with my first impulse: I tried to climb up on top of Anzarel, trying to keep cool. If successful, I would feel instant relief and say without thinking,
"Dad..."