Cyrill the lovely.

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    Cyrill padded after, it was a short ten second walk. He dipped his mouth into the water, drinking. He stepped further into the lake until he looked like a floating pelt.

    The foreign build calico trotted gracefully to the water's edge, leaning closer to the surface. She sipped the icy water eagerly, gulping large amounts of it down her throat. Her fine silky tail swayed back and forth in contentment. Ears erect at the sound of the rippling water, she looked over to see Cyrill floating about. What are you, a duck?

    Cyrill laughed somewhat obnoxiously. "No, I just enjoy the water. But, if you prefer to think of me as a duck, I can quack." He flitted water at her with his front left paw, smiling.

    There was the hint of a smirk on the she-cat's face, and she dipped her forepaw as deep in the water as she dared, attempting to splash Cyrill's face. "I wonder sometimes, after all, we both know that you are a little- quacked. If you'll excuse the pun."

    "Excused." He said chuckling, as a few water droplets struck his ear, he flicked them off. Her smirk amused him, This is odd, why haven't I seen her by the lake before today? He wondered to himself, as he recalled all the days since becoming a loner. Never, not once had he seen her here, as he came here everyday.

    OOC: I kinda' feel like moving to some other area, mostly because I'm running out of ideas of what to do here... x3 Just to kinda' start fresh, and see if anyone else will join in on the thread, I don't know if you want Cyrill to come with her or what, but he certainly can.


    A black paw smacked around a sandy pebble, then launched it out into the lake. The crystalline water appeared to stretch on for moons, but it was headed off in the east by the borders of a forest. In fact, the whole lakefront was surrounded by trees. How thrilling... The she-cat was growing restless, she much preferred to have elbow room.


    "Well, I don't know about you Cyrill, but I'm personally getting sick of looking at all the same kinds of flora." Keen on setting out again, her sky-colored eyes searched the horizon for a break in the trees. Finally, the foliage grew sparser towards the northwest. It sort of looks like the place I came through...


    "I'd like to explore these lands a bit more, and this wind will be a whole lot more refreshing out in the open. She started to set out, "You interested?"

    Cyrill swam towards shore, shaking his pelt dry once he was on the sand, "Sure. Where do you want to go?"


    OOC: Actually, I was just going to ask you the same thing XD

    OOC: I guess just somewhere in the neutral grounds, in some random meadow/field. Horseflight likes room to run... x3


    Well, if we go through those trees over there," she tilted her head, "We'll probably end up back in the fields." Or at least she hoped so, anything was better than this fortress of plants. She padded off, rambling about how she had no idea how some cats could stand vegetating in this place for moons.