Post by Cozen on Apr 24, 2019 16:21:55 GMT
Excitement fueled the male as he bounced away link an impala across the grasslands; tail flailing behind him, ears upright, muzzle parted with tongue lolling out. To anyone who saw cozen, they would more than likely think hew as a carefree wolf without anything to worry him -far from the truth. How long would this happiness and excitement last; with Cozen's track record with his swift mood changes, it would be a moment before something causes him to shift from this happy-go-lucky pup-like state to an irritating ball of fur.
After a few moments, the white and blue male slowed his gait and turned to look back, expecting to see Zenyr and Sareen following him, but he was alone. 'Odd.' Cozen hadn't gone in a wrong direction; he looked around then up to the canopy for a moment before frowning and turning back to the direction in which he came. 'Zen.. you okay?' he chimed internally as he trotted back towards the two. Did they need to talk, and if so what about, there couldn't be anything that Cozen didn't know about between the two friends.
The more he thought, the more the male's mood started to disperse; gone was that happy figure that bounded through the jungle only moments earlier, now a frowning, suspicious male strode purposefully back through the trees. He caught Sareen on her way towards him and cocked his head with a quirked brow. "Everything okay? I expected you both behind me." he left out the thought about him going in the wrong direction. He peered around the she-wolf to seek out his brother with a flick of his ear. "Where's Zen?" Cozen nostrils flared and his claws flexed.
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