Ecstasy

*Isardis* · 09-18-2013, 05:42 AM

His escapade would slowly carry him from The North, following the rising heat that seemed to loom more towards the east. The King didn?t stray from his home often, but on the occasion it was often rewarding; perhaps he?d bump into a future little pawn to add to his collection, or maybe just stumbled across some pathetic soul to entertain himself with. The only downside to wearing the crown to a selective kingdom was the lack of fools to toy about with. And so the behemoth would waltz, angelic and seamless as always, though as he would so aimlessly approach the steaming horizon of The Springs, his lack of solitude would become quickly distinguishable.

At first he was rapidly pleased by the apparent femininity of the aroma, optimistic that he could potentially woo this woman back to his temple. Though as he grew nearer and the pale shape would conform before his ruby gaze, the suggestions of his scent would only be confirmed. Was this a? dog? She were so evidently canine, but something was mysteriously off about her as she would lower her paws into the heated depths, her slender physique so tiny and meek he would grow increasingly wary. He had heard of these domesticated dogs straying into pack lands, but he?d never met one before, and alas Isardis wasn?t entirely sure he would be particularly accepting of such an oddity. ?Are you the product of olden humanoid medalling banshee, or do my senses deceive me?? his usual charming tone tarnished as he called towards her, still somewhat wary of her strange presence.

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