Bad things made me but that don't mean I'm bad for them

The silence of the evening had brought a small sense of glee to the man though soon it went interrupted by the pounding of paws. The pace quick and Sam lifted his eyes to the direction it cam from. The wind was to his back so he could not smell who. He had several guesses though. A child of his though they sounded too heavily footed to be his young yearlings. Michael, though that was just as unlikely. A friend of Gabe's, for he carried both their scents. A brother or sister, though he figured not.

He stopped midway through his list as the face that met him was not one he knew. The fear he portrayed made it clear, he had likely heard of Lucifer, the king of sinners, the fallen guardian. Though it also made it clear that where he heard it from had been a source that sought to taint his name. He dipped his head politely and gave the man a gentle smile, encouraging in Its way. His voice was gentle yet still smooth and deep in Its way as he let his voice be known to the man. "Greetings.... please be not afraid." his mannerisms reverted so easily back to the ways of the saint he once was.

His eyes moved to meet that of the bird above. It's feathers painted it a picture perfect for a kookabura. He was well travelled and knew their kind, though he had to admit it was a little late in the season for one to be hanging about so casually. Perhaps it was lost.

He returned to looking at the dappled man. An introduction was likely needed though with such fear on this man he doubted he needed one. "May I guess that you have been told my name and face, that you should fear me in such ways?  Samael Morningstar, a king, if you will, of fallen guardians." his introducion was done with flare and style in his opinion. A cant of the head, a lift of his right paw to his chest, and a dip of his torso. Such fashion would of been expected of him long ago but today he was a nobody. A sinner in saints clothes. Though he regretted nothing. His lips tugged in a debonair smile. The same smile that got him into trouble most of the time.