Lazy Days

*Ganta* · 03-02-2017, 09:24 AM

Ahhh that was more like it. The male approached, and Ganta watched him with curious eyes. While Ganta never fancied himself much to look at, save for the fur on his head, it seemed he caught quite the attention with it. The words of the stranger seemed a bit broken, as was to be expected of a foreign creature. Ganta’s silvery-white orbs looked him over, shaking his head with a soft chuckle. “Mask… It’s a pleasure. You weren’t interrupting anything at all.” He continued to stay where he was, seeing no threat from the stranger and thus no need to show hostility.

“Ganta. Ganta Hellstrom-Lore is my name.” …and it was certainly more of a mouthful than Mask. But Ganta wasn’t here to compare. “I was merely a bit startled by the call your quarry made. Seems that there is no reason to worry though; just another brute seeking to get a meal, eh?” His words were good natured and kind, his facial expressions betraying much of the same. He cocked his head to the side slightly though, continuing to regard Mask with a bit of interest.

“You’re a foreigner, yes? Do you know your way around Boreas and Auster all that well yet?”

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