Space pirates
09-18-2013, 04:59 PM
Uncertainty plagued him. He hadn't seen Alessa in a few days, and honestly he didn't really want to. Once he had left her side, the confusion had set in. What had he been thinking? He couldn't get tied down, he couldn't get attached. Letting her in would put his mission out of place. Besides, it wasn't like he could tell her what he was planning anyway. It wasn't like him to want to stay with someone, not at all... Or was it? Killian shook his head aggressively, rousing a sleeping Smee on his back. The marten eyed him curiously, but thought it best not to question what was going on, sure he could guess what the problem was anyway. Killian had confided his concerns in Smee on their walk immediately after leaving the girl at the lake, but his thoughts had become so erratic that he ended up just falling into silence. Sand made its way deep within his fur as he resumed his walk along the beach, so lost in his own thoughts that he almost missed the brute sitting in his path on the waters edge. He stopped just short of the male and eyed him cautiously with bright red eyes. Killian didn't know this male - in fact he had never even caught his scent anywhere before - but something about him felt uncertain. After a moment's hesitation, he spoke up to greet the male, determined to figure out what exactly it was that had him feeling so off-put. So, stranger, what brings you out here at this time of night? Speech, |
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