Smoldering Remains
07-06-2013, 11:08 PM
It's fine. C: I love the detail you put into them.
The moon-eyed male?s next words came as a surprise to him. He wanted to be here? This place was one of mothers nature?s more damning evidence that she wasn?t also so kind, and merciful, that evil still rested, and feed in the most unlikely of souls. But here of all places? The midst land he had yet to explore,seemed so open, awaiting travelers form all walks of life to tread it?s untouched soil, still, he wanted to be here of all areas he could only assume was out there? Cranium twisted gently to show his confusion,eyes shining curiously,as to why he favored the scarred forest more, maybe, he was an outsider like him? The coal pelted male didn?t seem like he fit that character, Caesar seemed stable - for now at least.The silvery brute was also picked up on the way he spoke, in third-person? Perhaps, that was how everyone?s spoke here? As the thinner male shifted on in limbs, his red stare followed him closely, unwavering form form his seat in the ashes. He wondered if he?d been here this whole time, used to the degree floating endlessly in the air, he moved so easily here, as if there was nothing to fear, maybe there wasn?t. As Caesar approached him, he watched that wide grin of his dissolve into a more easier one, ears flicking as he wondered what had caught his attention to look so deeply at his pools of blood. He kept silent however, awaiting for him to announce the issue himself.
"Blood?" Crimzen repeats, dumbfounded. He knew that he was referring to eyes, they where partially the only thing that stood out, even in his more younger days, he always had a hard time making friends, for a second, he prepared himself for the harshest of words, that where defiantly about to rein down. Instead, he reverted to answering his question, although, he couldn't deny the disturbing feeling of his question, ?Um..No..I don?t..? Lyrics where hushed and mumbled, trying his best to bypass the conversation, eyes focusing on him again, thankful that he had changed the subject even if it was a little miss-worded, ?The mountains.? He corrects him, with a small grin ?It?s a long ways form here I like this place a little better though.? The silvery brute adds, shifting his eyes to the dark sky, before looking back at Ceaser, ?What about you?? The wanderer inquires curious if he lived here or traveled as he pleased, ?Oh, and I?m Crimzen.? Nearly forgetting to introduce himself.
"Speech"
The moon-eyed male?s next words came as a surprise to him. He wanted to be here? This place was one of mothers nature?s more damning evidence that she wasn?t also so kind, and merciful, that evil still rested, and feed in the most unlikely of souls. But here of all places? The midst land he had yet to explore,seemed so open, awaiting travelers form all walks of life to tread it?s untouched soil, still, he wanted to be here of all areas he could only assume was out there? Cranium twisted gently to show his confusion,eyes shining curiously,as to why he favored the scarred forest more, maybe, he was an outsider like him? The coal pelted male didn?t seem like he fit that character, Caesar seemed stable - for now at least.The silvery brute was also picked up on the way he spoke, in third-person? Perhaps, that was how everyone?s spoke here? As the thinner male shifted on in limbs, his red stare followed him closely, unwavering form form his seat in the ashes. He wondered if he?d been here this whole time, used to the degree floating endlessly in the air, he moved so easily here, as if there was nothing to fear, maybe there wasn?t. As Caesar approached him, he watched that wide grin of his dissolve into a more easier one, ears flicking as he wondered what had caught his attention to look so deeply at his pools of blood. He kept silent however, awaiting for him to announce the issue himself.
"Blood?" Crimzen repeats, dumbfounded. He knew that he was referring to eyes, they where partially the only thing that stood out, even in his more younger days, he always had a hard time making friends, for a second, he prepared himself for the harshest of words, that where defiantly about to rein down. Instead, he reverted to answering his question, although, he couldn't deny the disturbing feeling of his question, ?Um..No..I don?t..? Lyrics where hushed and mumbled, trying his best to bypass the conversation, eyes focusing on him again, thankful that he had changed the subject even if it was a little miss-worded, ?The mountains.? He corrects him, with a small grin ?It?s a long ways form here I like this place a little better though.? The silvery brute adds, shifting his eyes to the dark sky, before looking back at Ceaser, ?What about you?? The wanderer inquires curious if he lived here or traveled as he pleased, ?Oh, and I?m Crimzen.? Nearly forgetting to introduce himself.
"Speech"
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