Let me be the devil on your shoulder
07-29-2013, 01:16 PM
Silence was the disguise the devils of the night took today, cloaking their sins in the blackness around them, treading carefully to do their deeds. A shadow slunk deftly through the trees, on his way to the beginnings of a cruel mission of his own. Revenge would be sweet when he tasted it, he was sure of that. Killian had spent too long harboring his desire without taking action, and having heard nothing from the blue female he had met a season ago, now seemed like the time to move. But first he needed to scout the territory, see what he might be getting himself into. The wolf came to the border of the pack lands and ceased moving, which caused the creature perched on his shoulder to stir and raise his head. Smee took only a moment to sniff the air before curling back into his body to continue resting. The brute paid him no heed as his ruby eyes scanned the terrain for any sign of life. His ears swiveled at the sound of cold laughter that permeated the air and sent shivers down the spines of lesser creatures. Curious, the pirate carried himself around the territory so that he would be upwind of the source of the sound, a fiendish sort of wolf he supposed. As intended, the breeze carried his own scent to the nostrils of the demon and drew his attention from his meal. "Such a shame to have the silence broken by your voice, sir." Ruby orbs met those white, challenging them to come closer to face the wolf they had confronted. thank you wolfie! |
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