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Oh he felt shabby. Had he been sleeping oddly in his den or something?
Murmuring to himself he shuffled himself out into the sun and shook himself, pads of his paws protesting at the heat of the ground under them as he sluggishly made his way to the black shores of the lake. Why was it so hot today?
Thelugi supposed he shouldn't really complain, proper sunning days came and went and this was a lovely day to sun yourself. But when you had such a dark mane as he did...well..it did make things a tad uncomfortable in the long run.
Shrugging off a fly that'd randomly landed upon his shoulder, he leant forward to lap his rough tongue at the waters of the lake and watch as the ripples of the lake danced lackadaisily with the bouncing of the sunlight on them. Glinting against his pale white and deep cerulean pelt.
Oh well.
He supposed it would atleast be a nice day for something. So early in the morning, he doubted he was quite ready for some drumming, his ears couldn't take it after just waking up on such a heavily heated day and so he let any thought of that wash away with the cooling waters of his drinking.