all my friends are heathens

*Steel* · 08-16-2016, 08:16 PM

Steel was pleasantly calm as he wandered into the quiet mineshaft. For once, for the first time in awhile, his mind was brilliantly clear. Nothing could bother him, not really. Not today. He was serene as he wandered through the shadows, letting his mind wander and his attention drift to and fro as he explored the unknown.

The arrival of another was surprising to him. The voice came before the sound, booming through the cavern, and his fur bristled instinctively. "Who asks?" he'd retort, a bit less sharply than the younger man's question, but firm nonetheless. He was part of Ivalice, whether or not he was known within the pack; and he wrinkled his nose in slight, barely visible distaste as he reared a corner to face Lykos.

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