Reap what you sew

*Amon* · 02-26-2017, 04:21 PM

Amon was fond of the grass sea he'd found himself in. It was easy to lose himself in the mindless, monotone wandering. The scenery did not change. It allowed for meditation, of a sort, in that he was utterly alone in his thoughts. Well, until he caught the scent of another male. Amon felt a growl grow in his chest, though he quelled it. He had an undeniable stubborn streak, after all. He would not heave his peace intruded upon, nor would he cater to any wishes of solitude from another. He did not change his path, and he would not change his path.

As it was, the smell of the man began to grow stronger. Amon's resolve wavered, uncertain whether or not he could suffer the presence of another. Still, he would not change his course. The summer sun blazed down on his dark coat, even if to another the day might be mild. It's humidity choked him, and he did not have the energy to entertain such idiotic questions as 'who are you' and 'why is there a murderous glint in your eye?' He simply lacked the patience. Coming upon the man in the flesh was just what expected. Well over a foot shorter than Amon, the shadow did not find much there to hold his interest. He passed within feet of the man with nothing more than a cool glance, not even a break in his stride.

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