It's The Similarities That Bind Us
01-10-2014, 06:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-12-2014, 03:50 AM by Sin.)
| Sin Armada |
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The heathen did not have to wait long before his sights zeroed in on a smaller figure. Steadily it got closer to his position, and narrowed amber orbs would soon tell him it was a young girl. Annoyance after annoyance...first the gulls, and then fate would deal him a little girl...could life get any more cruel? He surely hoped not. Gaze steadily followed her as she made the discovery of the mangled bird, the fresh morning salt air sweeping the feathers and scent of blood about like the fumes of a fireplace. Furthermore, the scent of a pack he had to assume, for it was unfamiliar to him. He knew the scent of Amenti, as well as Ludicael...but the western and southern packs were not yet within his memory. Surely if he stirred trouble with this young girl, a pack member of hers would be nearby, of that he had no doubt. With an inaudible groan, the beast cocked his ears forward as he heard her voice carried towards him between their short distance apart. A roll of his eyes and a flick of his tail was evident, as was her ruse at pretending she had not noticed he was nearby. A mistake on his part, for not being a little more cautious in depleting the tracks he had left in the black sand. Rising his figure to be seen, he padded forward in an ominous display, amber pools staring at the child, brave and bold. "You are not as foolish as most I've come upon...even if I were as careless as I was with my tracks, they would have still gone unseen by the fool who took food over safety." He smirked briefly, looking the young girl over. She was certainly attractive...especially her bi-colored orbs of red and blue, an interesting combination indeed. |
