OOC: Idea really roams around the area so I thought to just put this in a general location section
Two misty amber eyes glinted in the afternoon light of the abbey grounds as they gazed at the gold ring held between the tips of two clawed toes. A third toe slowly spun the ring around occasionally bringing the emerald stone on the top of the ring into view. The gem was held in the center of a silver Iris ensata and shined almost blindingly in the sun only to have the sight enhanced by the surrounding silver. The creature holding the ring mumbled silently as it sat at the base of the steps leading up to the abbey wall tops. Belarus clasped the ring between his claws tightly and squeezed his eyes shut as tears started to form. The Long Patrol was a thing of the past for the old white fox but the memories made everything seem like it was yesterday, both good and bad things.
Still clutching the ring he tilted his head forward and put his clasped claws to his forehead and muttered softly to himself.
‘Plip’ a small teardrop hit the sandstone of the wall steps.
OOC: I didn't expect to write this O.o
All I have to add is this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q7zTSUy9apg&feature=related