Habits

*Vereux* · 04-17-2016, 02:03 AM

Usually he stuck close to Avalon - at least within her scent range. Call it paranoia it meant spending a lot of time around imperium. Either way, he figured it was unhealthy and he should get away despite his silly fear. Now that Vereux was starting on the path to healing, he didn't feel much like a warrior anymore. If it was one thing he didn't expect it was to run into Tiburtis here. Since he had been caught up in his own thoughts it had been a little to late to hide. Now in plain sight and not too far from his son Vereux froze for a moment.... but somehow he felt no tension between them. At least not for himself towards his son. He was calm. Not his son, but simple a man he could be proud of.

“I never expected to run into you here of all places.” the male spoke as he kept his distance respectfully from the other. Making sure his good eye was facing him as he kept his tail low and posture a bit that way as well. He didn't want to look threatening or too friendly after all. So this was what going out and socializing meant.

“I speak”

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