ardent

no less



Lark

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
316

Famous
12-21-2017, 12:53 PM (This post was last modified: 12-21-2017, 12:53 PM by Lark.)
Lark had been too deep in his own head to notice someone else approaching. If he had noticed, he probably would've headed in the opposite direction. He wasn't exactly in the mood for conversation today, hence him leaving the packlands.. which wasn't something he did all that often lately. Lark heard the voice cut through the quiet before he sensed her, and his head jerked to the side as he sought her out nearby.

"Didn't do anything to me," Lark retorted plainly, his nose wrinkling again in distaste as his gaze fell back to the firefly, watching it flit away, obviously perturbed by being disturbed by him. "Isn't just existing enough of a reason to be pissed off by something?" He grumbled, a single brow quirking as he eyed her, wondering if she would argue with his logic. He was definitely in the mood to argue if someone felted like it, but he wasn't usually one to provoke others for no reason.. so he fell silent, shifting slightly where he sat to turn and face her a bit more properly.