Beginning to understand
11-25-2015, 11:44 PM
This place was too pretty. A scowl darkened his pale face as he stared at the willows bending down to tickle the streams they grew near. This entire place spoke of serenity and happiness and Grimm... well Grimm liked dark and creepy places. He liked cold and grim places where he could have some fun. This place... well this place didn't seem to hold too much promise. This place screamed "there's going to be happy lovey couples here." He shuddered inwardly at the thought. His parents hadn't loved each other. In fact he could remember that, despite them being "married", they weren't overly affectionate towards each other. From what he gleaned his father had liked Loki far more than he had other wolves, but their bond wasn't like most. Grimmjow himself wasn't overly affectionate or emotional. Most wolves, to him, were there for his amusement. He cared about no one and only lived to please himself. He had no intentions of keeping anyone around long term. Most wolves were boring to him. That or they became boring later on. He liked adventure and new opportunities. Despite being five he still had the mentality of a child in terms of being selfish. Regardless he'd told himself was going to explore more. He'd secluded himself to Mount Volkan lately but it didn't take him long to realize there was a lack of wolves there. Sure and occasional wolf came along but they were few and far between. He couldn't just sit around and wait forever for wolves to come to him so he'd left for a bit on an adventure. A scent quickly caught the pale king's attention. At first it was the hint of something foul but the scent of fresh blood quickly overpowered it. He couldn't help but be intrigued. Even if the wolf turned out to be boring it couldn't be worse than just wandering around aimlessly. So he took off following the scent until he came across a dark colored male. He looked mangy and gross and his hind end, legs, and even his stumpy little tail was white. Already Grimm was intrigued. He couldn't help but notice the bird that was nothing more than a carcass now. He personally disliked birds. They were small and their feathers were annoying and stuck to his teeth too much. "Enjoy your snack?" He asked slyly, a grin plastered to his face as he paused 5 yards from the other wolf. Walk, "Talk" Think |
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