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[AW] Charisma Check; DC 30



Amon

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
354
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
163
player
Fox

Famous
02-18-2017, 04:51 PM

The sound of another wolves' approach was evident even over the deluge. There was not much underbrush beneath the willows and the streams. He turned in time to see a wolf, remarkably large but a wolf nonetheless, headed his way. She came to an abrupt stop, seeming to catch sight of him as well. He was remarkably familiar with the posture she bore before it broke into a startled halt. The intent in her eyes. Hunting, hmm? he hissed in his thoughts. She had caught the demigod in quite a mood.

He turned on her, slowly. His head was held low, not in subservience but rather to serve a lazy, disenchanted gait. "Can I help you?" he asked, gravel in his low baritone, but sweet as molasses. It was hardly a question he thought she needed to answer, but he prayed to the Fallen God that she would. The idea of a threat seemed to leave her body but he was not so dim as to leave it at that. Any child of his would have had the wit not survey the area, not blunder about with so much confidence that you wind up... Well, in situations like this one.

He narrowed his eyes at her. "You're disturbing my morning stroll, darling," he said in the same tone. He had not yet made up his mind with what to do with her, but he lacked the will or motive to be hasty. He hoped she would make his mind up for him and be done with it so he could get back to his children. He had been away from them too often, and at this point it was little more than one more strike against this woman. His mind ruminated on a skew of poisonous thoughts as he awaited her reply.


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Amon is prone to foul language, insulting comments, and the occasional act of violence.
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!