a different stink

Kuroki · 09-13-2021, 03:07 PM

tracking 3/3

Turning a corner, Kuroki couldn't help but get the sense he'd been wandering in circles and chasing the tail of a wolf who had yet to reveal herself. Anticipation mounted as he came across the freshest tracks he'd seen so far, as though she up right ahead waiting to be found. He scented the air again and sure enough the smell was so strong it filled his nose, notes of Abaven's border coming into play as it mingled with the girl's own unique flavour. Herbs and spices, things Kuroki assumed you'd find growing in the warmer seasons when the days weren't so dark and grey.

Stepping into a smallish clearing, Kuroki mindlessly stepped on a twig and-oh, there they were. He wasn't even given time to come up with something witty before they tossed a jab his way. Acting as though his face was so ugly it pained her to look upon it. Rude much!

"Oi oi oi." Kuroki protested, scowling slightly as he stared down at her. "Same could be said about you. Got wriggly maggots 'round your eyes or somethin'? Ain't nice to be rude about stuff I can't help. Was just born this way."

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