Heath was in a good mood, which was obvious by the fact that his tail was out. He almost always hid his tail, to be on the safe side. The tail, itself, was the normal yellow with black spots. He was hanging from a tree in the middle of the courtyard, with his legs holding him up. He was doing this because he was bored, there was nothing to do. Shooting his bow is not the greatest of entertainment, and heck, it was only noon. Of course, that meant Heath had been up for nearly six hours already, and had done most of what he needed to do. Albeit, that wasn't much. Training, small class, he had nothing left to do for the day, and what was worse, it was completely sunny outside.
"There has to be someone out here, 'osh."
He said, still hanging. He would do vertical push ups, but he didn't feel like working out, not at that point. He'd, honestly, wait for someone to show up and conversate, and make his life that much easier because of social contact. After all, people meant talking, and talking usually led to friends. Friends were always good, in his head. Hell, Davies was always in trouble, and he still loved Davies like a brother, so to say that almost anyone could be his friend, well. That wouldn't be very wrong.
"There has to be someone out here, 'osh."
He said, still hanging. He would do vertical push ups, but he didn't feel like working out, not at that point. He'd, honestly, wait for someone to show up and conversate, and make his life that much easier because of social contact. After all, people meant talking, and talking usually led to friends. Friends were always good, in his head. Hell, Davies was always in trouble, and he still loved Davies like a brother, so to say that almost anyone could be his friend, well. That wouldn't be very wrong.
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