Staring at the bottom of a bottle

*Quelt* · 12-07-2015, 03:06 PM

Quelt's eye became more alert once he smelt another nearby. His head would turn so that he could see the pup. The pup nearly blent in with the ground, if it weren't for his lighter markings the only thing Quelt would have been able to identify him by was his scent. Then it hit him, the boy belonged to imperium. His solid black tail flicked - he was unsure how to handle this situation. He loved children but the thought of Imperium brought Abaven to mind. Along with his two kids that he seemed to have totally abandoned. Not like he could go back to them any time soon.

"It's dangerous to walk around these woods alone kid." Quelt said as he lowered his stance. Making sure his left eye kept a lock on his form, he was going to have to get used to his depth perception being gone as well. It would put a hinder on his fighting skills - if he wasn't already so beaten from all the so called dog fights he was forced into.

Speech,

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