It's a strange fit
10-11-2013, 03:01 AM
Oddity nodded towards the woman, half of himself was pondering about something anyway. As she spoke he listened and once he was told to do something, he got straight to it. The man pulled sore muscles forward towards the front of the heard. It was as if he was a small black ghost. Obviously he stood out from the snow, but he was a far enough distance away that they didn't notice him. It wasn't until he growled and leaped forward that they got spooked. The injured buck moved towards Abelinda's position, as Oddity waited for her to get a hold on him so he could act as back up to possibly kill it. It didn't matter who killed it as long as they got it anyway right? As Oddity worked his muscles he couldn't help but to feel empowered, and he definitely knew one thing. He wanted Abelinda, in more than one way. So from this day, he wanted to try and make her fall for him. Even if it meant falling off of a cliff into a deep ditch a thousand times over. It was time, this time, he wanted to prove himself to perhaps dig for something much more better for himself and his mentality. Speech, |