You Can Fool Yourself
01-09-2018, 03:07 PM
He was starting to recover a little, but still no memory as to what happened to him. A sharp pain would still shoot itself through the back of his neck but the most important, he was still acting out of his head. Mammon was here to take care of him at least. He didn't think he needed any help though. He emerged from the shrubs of their den, looking around at the trees and water surrounding their home. It was very calming to know that they could be safe here and that they would know if anyone were coming ashore in the state he was in. His sister could well handle it herself but he didn't think so. And besides, he was the man. He is the one who is supposed to protect her. Abba couldn't take her like he took their mother... He started to stroll with a semi-low head and his guard down. But when he saw the figure of a stranger he wouldn't jump or jolt. She was one of the tiniest wolves he had ever seen... she couldn't do a single thing to him. Or that's what was in his thoughts. He trotted towards her, disregarding any means of personal space or if he would scare her off. It was a long way to the main land so she couldn't run off that easily. "Hey there cupcake, you lost or something?" His booming voice nothing but menacing no matter how hard he tried to be "nice". Maybe the ones who struggled were more fun anyway. |
!Rated R! For Language and Sexual themes. Prone to Violence.
Those who can crash his threads: Mammon Those who can powerplay him: Mammon Alignment: Neutral Evil Season: Spring Status: Mated (Mammon), open for sex but not love Size: 36 inches | Heavy Important Details:         |