The Sound of Starting Over
The silver woman turned towards him after she got what she could off of her foot. He quirked a brow when she turned in his direction, something seemed...off. The way she spoke about the pits only furthered his suspicion. Couldn't she smell the tar? Or maybe she didn't know that there were tar pits littered around every step and corner? Interesting. He smirked at the look on her face, his posture relaxed now that he knew she wouldn't be any sort of immediate threat. If it's so bad here then why are you here? He scoffed as if the answer was obvious. "I--"
Another presence would cause him to close his mouth, a voice laced with an unfamiliar accent sounding. "Afternoon!" Amber gaze found a large male with...were those teeth? He had never seen teeth like that before! He was speechless for a moment, the male's question about his catch almost going unnoticed by Enigma's own surprise. But when the girl greeted the tusked man, Enigma would shake himself free of the surprise and take a step back towards his kill as if warning them not to approach any closer to it. He didn't know these two, they could very well be together for all he knew.
"I tracked it here, and I caught it. It's easier then chasing it over open ground." He responded, his gaze turned to the woman for a moment since she had questioned almost the same thing first. "I wouldn't eat anything out of those tar pits even if I was starving. I'd rather drown then go through that choking poison." His gaze turned back towards the male. While the other male didn't seem to have ill intentions, Enigma wouldn't throw away his caution until he could be sure. Then again, he probably would end up keeping his rough and tough exterior anyway. |
