Whispers in the Dark

*Sin* · 01-25-2014, 12:20 AM

Sin Armada

A dark rumble within his chest would emenate from slightly parted jaws. This woman was a poor soul, unable to pinpoint where he was. And yet, to shout out her presence was a mistake. Other things could be lurking about, and yet he was the more dangerous of them all. Still, he would not hurt her for the folly she secreted. It would do him no good, she was not worth his time. Although, he would watch her closely for a while...determine what kind of person she was. For the weak of heart had no place in the Northern kingdom. Slowly, he would step from hid standing point.

"I am he who commands fear...he who may well be your worst nightmare." He uttered as he slipped free from the shadows. Crimson stained pelt now visible as he came to stand behind her, rough amber gaze staring hard at her. Off white pearls flashing in the moon light, fangs glinting brightly.

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