Mmm, Five Guys
After spending some absolutely dull months in the north the scarlet ghoul found himself in an equally dim place. After meeting a few of the natives he wasn't incredibly impressed. The beast longed for his kin. Creatures of ambition, indulgence, and regality. Those that take what they desire without looking back. No, he was not a lawless being but there was something about creating your own rules that drove him to defy those around him. Chaos was a great thing as long as it was within Balerion's walls of control. To have those beneath him doing his bidding and fighting one another was the true goal. But, as of right now he was a mere fledgling looking for any sort of entertainment. A howl ripped through the air and stopped the melanistic Wolf in his tracks. Inky black eyes took in his surroundings before his body pivoted and began moving in the siren's direction. The howl breathed of suffering. A sort of thick suffering laced with desire. The sound was what moved his legs in those moments. Perhaps it was also his own primal desires for more. Black eyes feasted upon the sight of the charcoal slate femme. She seemed to radiate emotion even without any sort of eye contact. Balerion could feel the rage exploding from her breaths and the urgency of her restlessness. The stranger's body language spoke all the truths he needed. Thus, the ghoul slinked his way towards her. Immediately the male invaded her personal space to stand just half a tail length away, if allowed. He'd aim to be shoulder to shoulder with her facing the same direction as if they'd been pals for ages. As he stopped moving the male would look to her with a thick smirk and arrogance radiating from his inky gaze. "What the fuck is your problem?" Cutting directly to the chase. Either the older girl was going to sink her teeth into him or perhaps even just run away. "" |