05-15-2018, 08:05 PM
The winter kissed water practically chills me to the bone. Whatever air that I had held in my lungs is quickly released and I watch as the air bubbles early flee from my body. With no air left in me I quickly begin to descend to the depths, but I do not even have time to allow myself to inhale the murky fluid before I find my body lifting back upward. Attempting to move my legs, I find that whatever force moves me has me embraced snuggly enough that I cannot resist. How interesting.
Breaking the surface once more, my dark forelock comes to rest across a single eye. Blinking rapidly to clear the green water from my sight, wild eyes finally come to land on the silhouette of someone in front of me. Again I try to raise a fore leg, but it resists any attempt at motion and instead I'm met with the sensation of my head turning upward to meet the rather hard gaze of the water master staring down at me. I suppose he leaves me no choice in the matter but to answer his question. Admittedly, I am a bit perturbed by the interruption of my deadly swim, but perhaps this swamp creature is the darkness I had so eagerly sought out. There is only one way to find out for sure.
Dark lips draw upward into a cheshire grin, meeting his gaze as well as I can manage from my viewpoint, "Well I was taking the most dramatic bath ever before I was so unkindly interrupted. And now I suppose I'm staring at you." Perhaps I should have introduced myself? No, that's no fun. My movement is still non existant for the time being, leaving me not much else to do, so I guess I'll just have to talk for now. Poor fellow. "What are you doing?"
[OOC: I'm so sorry I felt like this should have been a much more epic reply but it did not turnout that way DX]
@[Maugrim]
Breaking the surface once more, my dark forelock comes to rest across a single eye. Blinking rapidly to clear the green water from my sight, wild eyes finally come to land on the silhouette of someone in front of me. Again I try to raise a fore leg, but it resists any attempt at motion and instead I'm met with the sensation of my head turning upward to meet the rather hard gaze of the water master staring down at me. I suppose he leaves me no choice in the matter but to answer his question. Admittedly, I am a bit perturbed by the interruption of my deadly swim, but perhaps this swamp creature is the darkness I had so eagerly sought out. There is only one way to find out for sure.
Dark lips draw upward into a cheshire grin, meeting his gaze as well as I can manage from my viewpoint, "Well I was taking the most dramatic bath ever before I was so unkindly interrupted. And now I suppose I'm staring at you." Perhaps I should have introduced myself? No, that's no fun. My movement is still non existant for the time being, leaving me not much else to do, so I guess I'll just have to talk for now. Poor fellow. "What are you doing?"
[OOC: I'm so sorry I felt like this should have been a much more epic reply but it did not turnout that way DX]
@[Maugrim]