Welcome to Gaia! ::

The dark oak floor, worn smooth by countless feet over countless years, turned honey in the sunlight. Dust glittered and danced in the soft beam of golden light fanning out from the open door. Tinkling laughter floated into the sunbathed room, dancing amidst the dust. A pair of steel and leather boots rested on the solid floor, lying before a large wooden bed surrounded by the melodic symphony of birds floating on the soft breeze. One after the other, a worn sock slipped into each boot as callused, but graceful hands worked the intricate clasps. The same hands pulled loose, wheat-colored pant legs over the steep cuffs of the dark boots. With sturdy, muted steps, the boots approached a dark wall, also wood. The wheat pants covered long legs, muscled by life's labors and attached to a solid frame. A thin, tan shirt slipped down over fluid muscles, ruffling a soft, tawny head of hair. Gleaming sunbeams caught the soft, dusty hair, turning its ruffled strands into a golden mane. A gentle hand reached beside the mirror and picked up a large leather hat by the crown, firmly stuffing it over the tousled hair. Shadowed locks clung to lightly tanned skin, and hung over golden eyes. Callused hands pushed the locks out of the way as the eyes gazed into the mirror, smiling at the musical laughter floating on the breeze from the open doorway.

-: biggrin JW::-

Upon glimpsing his master, ____ loped towards the man at the door, coming to a quick, neat stop at his feet. Silver eyes stared into ____'s golden orbs, as a pink tongue wagged between ____'s ivory teeth.