Here Lies A Fool

in the game of thrones, you win or you die

Aditsan Achak

there is no middle ground

The peppered male turned at the sound of a voice, and a small little growl at first. However, it was a lady. The fur was arctic, except the face, at least that is what he could determine from her. His eyes narrowed, as if wondering why this female was interrupting him, he was in no mood for trying to woo her either His green eyes in a tangent. He was debating what to do, and there were several possibilities. I don't care what they say, nor the games they play. His thoughts slowly becoming processed and organized. "May I help you?" He asked, a bit irritated, not just from the sand that was chaffing his paws.



A small cough and a glance later and he had a perfect escape route if things turned ugly. Most didn't agree with what he had to say about different matters. Took my life from negative to positive, just want you to know that. That was what the pure ones did to help him, took his life from negative to positive just in the brink of time before he died. Grab somebody sexy tell them hey, give me everything tonight. A grin on his face, even if she wasn't necessarily as pure as he was, she was still quite beautiful. However he knew that she wasn't the one, too polite. He was quite shocked that the scorpions hadn't gotten him yet, nor did the heat stroke, nor did the dehydration. He knew that these dunes posed no dangers to him, he would make it through and he knew that if he did that, he would find the one.


Sometimes Aditsan just wanted to stretch his claws and dig them deep into the fur of the people who had the nerve to talk to him while he was in one of his moments. But this female didn't even approach him. When she had spoken, she said it cautiously, and so he had known that she was too much of a coward to come out full force with what she had to say. Yet, he was still curious so he would hear her out.

Wear your scars like medals of glory