The male Ulaya rested in the grass, his ears pricked as he surveyed the area with his silver eyes. "It's certainly a lovely day," He commented to himself, closing his eyes. "Quite pleasant."
The sun shone brightly in the sky, though the warmth of the sun was nicely countered by the occasional cool breeze. Even with his dark-colored fur, Kenelm didn't feel the least bit hot. Well, the breeze - and the fact he was currently seated in the shade of a tree - probably contributed to it. Still, it was an incredibly beautiful day. "A pity I don't have much to do, though." Kenelm murmured softly, sighing.
He had not been around these parts for long. Where he came from before, he refused to tell. As a newcomer to this place, the male Ulaya found himself without and friends, or even mere acquiantances for that matter. Kenelm prided himself in his ability to be chivarious and patient to everyone he met, regardless of who it was, and whether or not he disagreed with them on some matter. Of course, this could change in the future, but he planned to remain as polite as possible, to everyone he would have the pleasure of meeting.
Really, Kenelm was like a knight.
