It's a strange fit
10-11-2013, 03:14 AM
Oddity launched himself on the deer as soon as Abelinda had her hold. He was there for support after all. Using powerful muscles and jaws to hold the body down until the creature would finally stop flailing in the lady's grasp. As soon as it was dead, Oddity had a sense of relief wash over him, hungry eyes looking at the meat. As his gaze turned towards Abelinda. She was of royal blood, therefore usually she would be the first one to eat while he waited. While when Oddity was silent, he still spoke through actions. He only generally spoke when needed, or for the fact that he was indeed thinking at the moment. Deciding and carefully depicting all of his moves, his motives his personality that called for it. Oddity was odd, in all of that aspect. He was just also waiting for permission to eat, you never knew what would push a wolf's buttons after all. Speech, |