Sticks and Stones

It wasn't often that he felt this... calm. Liar realized how much Ivalice had dragged him down, in that case he hadn't served them as well as he could have. Regardless he was a man with a mission, a happy man with the scent of a woman at his side. This excited him, the thought of more children under his belt. Little lives that he was responsible for, and in time would teach the way of the world. As well as their older siblings leading to light the way. A family system - something he longed since had forgotten about. As he smiled fruitlessly, he stopped though when he saw a woman who had dropped from a rather tall rock. His body shivered slightly as he rolled over for a moment. Close but not too close as he wanted to be wary of her.

"Are you alright?" he asked for a moment green eyes flickering. She smelt of a pack, regardless his happy mood made him want to care for the stranger. At least in the sense he wouldn't let such a girl go walking home alone. Despite his usual motives for the moment he was more concerned of her own well being.

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TAGGED // YESH