New Sights To See!

*Armageddon* · 07-11-2013, 12:35 PM

The brute had slowly made his way across the land to follow the rest of the Glaciem's. After Gargoyle had been defeated he knew he didn't have long before they all had to leave. He had no desire to meet the bitch that had one. All he knew was that she was younger and had won by a stroke of luck. That was all. He himself didn't get into fights often. He saw no need to. He was a peaceful creature and often kept to himself. It didn't mean he didn't recognize who the more seasoned warrior was. Gargoyle had merely lost because she nicked an artery causing him to pass out. Now that Glaciem no longer belonged to Gargoyle he had no desire to stay. He'd joined because the brute had offered him a place to stay when he'd saved Asheni's life. The nomad saw no problem in that. He quite enjoyed it. Granted it had upset him when the healer had died so shortly after he'd saved her from drowning he still stuck around.

Now he'd returned to them after taking a short break to himself. He still had tendencies to just up and disappear now and again. He couldn't get rid of the call in his blood. He enjoyed traveling as did many in his family. Vengeance had been that way and so had Shrapnel. He'd heard it hadn't called to Sani as strongly. The male had actually settled down in his home for a time. Shrapnel had too actually but had eventually turned rogue once more. Their father had been the only one to ever stay a rogue for a long period of time.

It was an interesting turn of events to be called a Tortugan. He wasn't prepared for it and it left an odd ringing in his ears. Tortuga. The name itself had originally carried such a ominous tone to it. Most of the characters that belonged to the old pack were shady creatures, but they had kept to themselves for the most part. To hear they'd disbanded had been a shocker, but then again he'd heard rumors that they hadn't been doing well at all. It was a shame really to lose your home. The old Glaciem's knew how it felt. Regardless of their more chaotic natures he couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

A scent intrigued him and it smelled of a mixture of their old home and their new one. It must have been a pack member. Curiously he followed the scent. He was a massive creature. Spring was here meaning more food which meant he could pack on a LOT of extra pounds. He absolutely adored eating. He stood at astounding forty-two inches and on a really good year could reach over two hundred pounds if he was free to eat as much as his stomach desired. It wasn't all fat though. He was built of thick stringy muscles. Granted it meant he couldn't move fast, but long legs surely could propel him with power and he had quite a bit of stamina. So it didn't take him too awful long to find who the scent belonged to. Just in time to hear her speak to herself.

"Well, does discovering it now count?"

He joked lightly in deep tones. Laughter in his eyes as he gave the smaller and similarly hued female a friendly smile. His tail wagged softly before he sat down and made himself comfortable.

"Armageddon Rowe at your service."

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