wishing death upon a fallen star
dime
Dimosthenes
Intermediate Fighter (40)
Novice Navigator (20)
age
4 Years
4 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
366
366
player
Dikui
Dikui
11-16-2021, 07:35 PM
Dime couldn't remember meeting Gil at all. All he saw was an enemy, a large, angry-looking enemy. He spat on him in return and had ooze dripping from his teeth. Dime forgot for a few moments that he probably looked as bad if not worse and saw a man who was going to kill him if he didn't stop him. They were just two rabid beasts, and Dimosthenes was going to be the one to survive. He was inherently a selfish man. When his safety and well-being were threatened, he lost his ability to look out for anyone else, especially when he had clean forgotten his only real friend. But he didn't attack more than once and only falteringly the first time. He instead moved back and smashed his head on a rock. Dime's only thought was that this guy was crazy, dangerously insane. They both were growling wordlessly at each other. Until Gil stopped. He said Dime's name. Dimosthenes stopped growling and stood silently still. He wiped a paw over his face. "How... How do you know?" Who was this guy? "Speech" |