So We Meet Again... [Caia]
ooc. wow so late. wow so garbage. I'm sorry foxie
He continued his smart mouthed antics, with little reproach. He addressed her with a bland kind of humour. "A pleasure to officially meet you, Caia Aeris," Well, there was something to be said for his bravery. No one spoke to her in tones like that often, usually due to wariness over her size and general air of a war criminal. It was either that or apathy. Somehow being met with someone of similar disposition to herself wasn't as thrilling as she'd hoped. "My name is Amon Abraxas," he finally announced. There was pride in his voice, and yet.. she knew nothing of the name. Oh well. Let him have his pride, at least for now. She inclined her head politely. Yet, Amon was not done. "I am the leader of nearby pack, due southwest of here." Brow would dare quirk in surprise, a hum emerging from between her lips. Now, that, she should have seen coming. Of course, that was why he reeked of others. "Once, my brother was leader. Raised a family, I helped run pack." She said it rather coolly, as though the memory didn't jerk at her heart a little. Tighten her chest, made it heard to breathe. "Then he disappear." Why was she saying this? Hm. Perhaps she was going mad, in her advancing age. Mithras would mock her, even now, call her an old maid. She missed him. Amethyst would fall upon him again, curious. "Tell me, Amon Abraxas, of your pack." |
