Stop at the stop sign go at the red sign
08-23-2013, 02:25 PM
Oh crap, another male had come to him. Well it was to be expected, being in a pack and all. Oddity was simply not use to it was all. He was used to being solitary until he had killed his father when his life had been in danger to not do so. Oddity after all was not capable of feeling bad for those who were hurt or in pain. Regret was not in his vocabulary either. Just as the dark male confronted him Oddity was surprised on the way he was treated. The King's son? Then why was he being bowed to, a prince of such rank shouldn't have been greeting a newcomer with such ease. Oddity wasn't quiet sure how to handle it. Yet, he bowed his head, bi colored orbs looking him up and down. So that white a pink coloring the king had was rare within their genes? Such a great kind of being deserved the rank as he had. It interested him. And this man, so lucky to be his son. Oddity was a bit jealous. Though he couldn't be not in his position anyway. "I am sorry my lord, I was a bit confused on how you confronted me, with a bloodline such as yours. You must be busy as it is." Oddity laughed in the same monotone and in a little bit in a uncomfortable state. As he tilted his head. Pulling up his head to show off the long and painfully looking scar on his neck chest and shoulder he spoke again. "My name is Oddity. I'd be willing to help you any day my lord. As though my curiosity does get in my way sometimes." Oddity answered sitting down finally and curling his tail around his paws. This was an adventure all in itself though. There was no one way to go back to the great blackness this way, and there was no one way things could go right as well. Never had he put his life on the line for someone else. Not since he had killed his own father to avoid getting killed. He guess it was a final test from the nameless man who had raised him. Speech, |