R4gn0r0k IV
Musoke had spent some quality time with his best friend, a wonderfully beautiful leopardess. His Asteria. Spending time with her always made Musoke feel happier and lighter. They gave each other exactly what they needed. A bond, but not so tight that it was suffocating. A roll in the hay, without the commitment. Though in their own way they were committed to each other. Musoke knew on some level that although he spent a lot of time out and about with other ladies, he knew that Asteria was there for him when he came back. The one thing that Musoke never really considered was that it could be hurting her, as far as he was concerned she was just as happy as he was.
He was moving briskly today out for a good run to burn off the extra energy he had seemed to store up while he was hanging out with Asteria. Musoke needed these runs to burn off his energy at least one a day but sometimes two or more. He loved the way the wind sounded rushing past his ears.