if i'm being honest
09-04-2017, 09:27 PM
A female approached, recognised only by the soft and high lilt of her voice as she called out. "You alright, lad?" Now that was one he hadn't heard in these parts. The male turned his head in the direction of her voice, audits swivelling to capture anything further. The accent was unfamiliar, but it only meant this heathen land attracted others from far away. The gentle sound of her approach gave the impression that she was smaller than himself, which was not shocking. Apparently he was not of common stature. The sound of her steps ceased, not too close to where he was seated in the grass. "My name is Keahi. I heard your shout and came to see if you were alright." She said next. The herald rotated his body, shuffling in the grass until he was facing her better. Apparently most strangers preferred to have one's full attention. A tiny smile would tug at dark lips. "I'm alright, miss." Soft vocals would rumble in reply. Golden banner would thump gently upon the terra. "It appears I haven't paid much attention to where I was walking. My toes hurt a little, but otherwise I'm unharmed." He added, lifting the injured paw a little for emphasis. Stretching the toes a little, he tested his pain levels. Nothing too intense. He'd start walking again soon. Again, he had let his manners lapse. "Forgive me, miss Keahi, my name is Gabriel Morningstar." He added warmly, dipping his head in greeting. Pupilless gaze would be directed somewhere just over her shoulder, though his features were turned to her.
Thoughts "Others"
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Samael, as Gabriel's brother/stalker, will likely be making appearances in any/all of his threads to distantly stare at his interactions. Just an FYI.
**Also, his face is heavily scarred on the left side, none of his tables reflect this yet. Missing fur on the cheek, below the eye, and scars across the bridge of his muzzle and down his neck.