Alone
The brown male took a few more steps in the grass. Searching for prey - even though he was hungry something about hunting bored him as of this moment. He decided to sit down, curling his tail around his body. Perhaps he should go back to Auster for a small while. Visit the old dens one more time. Borias shook his head once more. He needed to train but he didn't know where to start.
The purple nymph was out taking her daily stroll, the air crisp and cold and she knew to keep moving to keep warm. She would pace in a light jog as she looked upon the prey in the distance and questioned whether it worth hunting. The long grass brushed past her legs and a scent would catch her attention above the smell of fresh meat. Her mismatch gaze quickly surveyed the area to find a man not too far from her sitting in the grass as if too contemplating a hunt but not having the effort. Out of boredom, she would gentle step and approach the dark man, taking in his appearance. He did not stand tall and proud, but rather lost in thought. She stayed silent for a moment longer questioning whether it be a good idea to disturb or maybe a good thing to take his mind of whatever it is he was thinking about. " Lost in the clouds are we?" She would call softly, head tilting to the side waiting to see if he would open up to the purple lady. " This place isnt the quietest of places if you were looking to reflect." She would raise a brow, wondering if he would reply. She would attempt to move closer so that she was easily visible, though staying a respectful distance away " I'm Adelphie" "blah blah blah "
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"What brings you to the gulley?" he tilted his head in curosity. Turning his attention fully on her his mind was whisked away from his earlier thoughts. He couldn't dwell on the past too much. His beloved slaves were gone and scattered thanks to his negligence. One day he would build a brood once more. Then maybe the Klein's would be happy with him. Either way Borias was tired of being stricken by grief.