The cry of your bones
10-28-2016, 03:46 AM
there were no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw
Liar was doing a lot of planning. He needed to scope out territories, gather allies and more. Though the talk with Avalon left his heart maybe a little secluded. Deep in his thoughts he sat there humming mildly. "Zakuro wa watashi o an'nai shimashou."(Let Zakuro guide me) Liar spoke out loud in his little corner of the mines. Since the death of that one wolf - he had grown to like the place. How dark it was and hidden.
Liar opened his beady little green eyes, he had just come back from a small expedition so he expected at least one of his kids would be around. In which he shifted under the coolness of the earth. There was also no sign of their mother nor sister either.
TAGGED // YESH
This character can be very unpredictable and cruel, you have been warned.