this part of my lobotomy

Sirius · 05-26-2020, 04:17 AM

He had startled the creature, he could see it in his deep violet eyes, and the ripple of his lips as they pulled back in preparation to snarl. No such sound emerged, instead, he seemed intrigued. The Warlord waited a moment as the man admitted to no such sitting, and rose from his place of rest beneath the ancient tree.

He shook off the trappings of sleep and focused on the Warlord, who made no indication of movement, only coiled patience. He could have called for members of his pack, but the Warlord could be rash, and prone to thinking himself immortal. That did not mean he would turn down a temporary partnership with this sharp-eyed beast.

Instead, he grinned softly, the corners of his lips twitching. He was not alone, but he did not need to tell this fellow of the leopard traversing the undergrowth some distance away in search of a trail, or the bear that followed her. Nor of the vulture, that drifted lazily in the cool night air somewhere above them. The Warlord was rarely alone. “Is that an invasion to join me?” he mused, taking a step back and gesturing, as through he had no issue with the man tagging along.

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this part of my lobotomy

Sirius