Laying on his side, chewing absently on a straw of some type of grass. He savored the cold stalk until the crackling ice finally melted and replaced with the bitter taste of cow fodder. He grumbled, sniffling, the early signs of a cold already betraying his sparse sense of peace. His mind still a churning mix of emotions, static and ready to spread. It was hard resting, it was difficult finding peace. He was a thrill seeker, a man who numbed his internal pain with outward pain. He needed to feel.
He hauled himself to his paws so fast he nearly shorted out his brain, he blinked away the dizzy haze still chewing on the grass stalk as he scanned the camp. The fresh wounds of watching his sister give away her kits, still playing back in the depths of his murky mind. Shit, he was getting himself mad again. Dustdevil rolled his eyes to the world and charged, legs shoving forth and carrying muscle and unstable notions with it.
Screw it. He launches himself straight into the air, kicking his hindlegs backwards and urging his hindquarters to capsize. Curling his forearms and bowing in the momentum, his flip is successful however his judgment hadn’t quite taken notice of the loose rocks. His blonde paws wagging wildly beneath him, landing as steady as a newborn foal, he staggered and fell face-first into the frosted ground. "HA HA-…. ow…" he laughs off the pain, spitting out a mouth full of dirt in the process. He savors the adrenaline however, getting a much needed fix he got from jumping the cliff along the coast back home. "I’m an idiot....Ha... one more time" he laughs again, wiping the small stream of blood from his nose to ready himself for round two.
DUSTDEVIL ⋆ Skyclan warrior
bisexual ⋆ casanova | fears love
Soft brown and blonde LaPerm with ocean blue eyes and silver chain collar.
⋆ violent mood swings due to childhood abuse
⋆ will attack / physically medium
⋆ CHARMING, SARCASTIC, ARROGANT, BIPOLAR ⋆