morphine

The crunch crunch crunching of dead foliage under his feet made his eye twitch, not because it annoyed it but because it was so loud to the point where he couldn't hear himself think. Koloskivi gritted his teeth and stomped on the leaves as he walked; they crunched louder. Swaying trees gave off an eerie impression of false confidence. The beast had entered the forest thinking nothing of it, but now the void had been filled with polished doubt. But he wouldn't surrender himself to the towering trees, wouldn't fall to the empty threats the spat and spoke at him. He gathered himself and padded on, letting the courage that once blanketed his soul slip from his grasp. Koloskivi heard the crunching of a separate pair of paws under dead leaves but he dismissed it; didn't acknowledge the fact the someone was there. Forby, the sooner he was out of this place the sooner he could wrap himself in the comforting idea that he didn't have a heart attack in there. The beast gave a small glimpse upward towards the fastigiate branches that pierced the sky like a wooden spear. Koloskivi shook himself off, dust from the sullen trees that had dropped from their wooden homes before now flew from the beast's fur, recklessly flying in all directions like a dust bomb. A sneeze pulled at his lips and nosed but he desperately tried to swallow the feeling; tried to swallow the noise that would reveal him to anyone and everyone.


Slowing his pace to a trudge, the beast drew in a heavy breath. His eyes digested the sight of ghostly being. Koloskivi's breath hot against the oddly cold air. The beast's amber eyes grew wide as he walked closer to the being; revealing to him that it had a wolf like structure but something about it seemed quite off. His mouth grew dry as he contemplated the words that would soon spill from his black lips. Koloskivi's paws carried him effortlessly towards the creature until he sat beside it. Glancing at it, then at the ground below he said with his accent in full effect. "Privet neznakomets," he smiled slightly. "Vat are you lookingk at?"

OOC: Translation- "Hello there stranger".