malediction

Hannibal remained seated at the river's edge staring into it's depths. Expressionless within those moments the male was an empty canvas. A pale creature nearly glowing beneath the moon's pleasant gaze. Idly the beast kneaded the earth below with sensitive paw pads. Dirt clung to the caked fur between his toe beans, cooling his tender pads nicely. Other then the flexing of his front paws Hannibal was still. The slight Autumnal breeze lifting his thickening winter coat into a gentle dance. It was just chilly enough to notice but it was just perfect in the male's mind. He hated the summer and despised the winter. Autumn and spring were his favored seasons for many reasons thus it was time for him to rejoice before snow would fall in weeks to come.

Despite his silent focus Hannibal took in the sounds and scent of an approaching stranger. The wind brought for the delicate smell of a femme it seemed, but who it was he had no idea. There was no tilte nor name associated with this being, which made sense due to the fact that he knew close to no one within these lands. He remained still as vocals met his alert ears, "Part of me feels like I'm looking at a ghost." Pink lips curled into a slick smile as his head turned in order to face the scarred stranger. For just a few moments his eyes took in her deep brown coat and soft pink nose. The coloration resembled his own, but his nose was dappled with an ebony pigmentation where he was no inflicted by the albinism. Yet, soon his daring gaze moved to meet her own as she moved closer. "What if you are?" An inquisitive brow raised as his tail flicked ever so slightly. "Are you afraid of ghosts?" Did they even exist? Who really knew? Hannibal did not think much of the after life but when he did the male pictured paradise with babes and riches.