Anzeh
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Are those really what you want your last words to be?
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Post by Anzeh on May 22, 2011 14:33:35 GMT -5
Moss was lounging in the icy water of the crystal clear pool caused by the nearby falls. The bear's weight was easily held by the cool water. His clothes had been discarded on the side of the pool as the lumbering creature waded around in this plentiful smorgasbord of different fish. He was a bear after all... and bears needed to eat. Baring his fangs, he flicked against a nearby fish, cutting it. Within a moment he had dived and taken the now-dead creature into his mouth, eating it whole.
He liked this place.
He took a deep breath and dived down under the glassy surface of the water, feeling the fish hustle away from him as they displaced the water. He was still so hungry... see, this was the kind of thing that Titan liked more than anything else, relaxation with a snack. I mean, he could swim and eat and be naked at the same time! That was just a win-win situating right there!
Feeling lazy, he opened his mouth and hovered up, breathing through his nose. After about 10 minutes a fish ventured into his unmoving maw, thinking it was perhaps some kind of cave. Moss snapped his mouth shut and managed to catch the yummy fish.
"Mmmm..." he said to himself. Apparently other mythics could understand him but to most humans he would appear as nothing more than a large bear. A large, scary bear. But Moss wasn't scary. He was as tame as a fluffy bunny. To put it simply, he was a lover, not a fighter.
And what a lover he could be...
But even the most active lover needed some time for himself, to keep himself up. For the prospects.
Moss's tail, a hardly noticeable stump, wiggled in contentment. He didn't get to just be a demonic bear for long periods of time. Who was attracted to demonic bears? Only the weirdos. And sometimes the weirdos weren't sexy. How could he afford to take a risk like that?
With a content sigh he paddled about the clear pool before pulling himself out and shaking himself off, shifting back into his human skin. He was, after all, shameless. He didn't particularly care that he was nude in the wilderness. Why should he? He was nude a lot of the time. Moss began to pull on his pants (who wore underwear? Underwear was for n00bs) and his shirt.
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