I'm the only one true note
10-18-2013, 01:33 AM
There wasn't much for the behemoth to do around these parts. There were many wolves; he knew that for a fact. The scent of dozens of wolves, both pack and rogues littered the entirety of the land. There practically wasn't a spot that hadn't been visited by wolves yet. And somehow the titan had managed to evade running into more wolves. For the time being he was content with simply being around Paradise. The little russet nymph was an interesting little creature to say the least and the barbarian found himself warming up to her really well. She was polite, as well as witty and it made being in her presence all the more enjoyable and that was saying a lot coming from a man who killed for a living. Today he hadn't run into Paradise yet, so the behemoth had taken to wander across the land to try and familiarize himself with what he assumed would become a permanent place of residence. Just where exactly in this vast land he would consider settling down in he wasn't sure, but it didn't hurt to take a look around. Mammoth size paws caressed the earth with silent paw steps, ruby gems dancing about his strange surroundings. The dunes surrounding him were barren and eerily silent. The sand slipped between his toes with every step, making his progress slow and sluggish. It was late evening and the sun was still up in the sky, but soon it would begin to set and the temperatures would cool significantly. The scent of a rogue would tantalize his velvety nostrils, gaze zeroing on the ebony and ivory figure of a lone woman sitting at the edge of a pool. Powerful limbs would pull the titan through the sand until he came to the edges of the pool, taking care to find a shady spot to rest under, sooty muzzle dipping downwards towards the water, one ear flicked in the stranger's direction as salmon tongue lapped at the cool refreshing liquid. Talk like this |
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