There's a slayer in the dark

*Themisto* · 01-29-2014, 05:55 PM

The sun was quickly falling behind the western horizon, which would cause the man to stride faster through the forest and toward Seracia. Recently he had grown restless, mostly because his life didn't consist of much besides daydreaming about Chyrsanthe and tending to pack duties. He needed to get out into the world again, and he needed to meet new individuals and make friends- and tonight he would. Something would pull the man from his path, the light sound of a distressed whine sparking the healers curiosity. He would approach her with caution, realizing that this canine did not smell of a pack and was a loner. Coral gaze would quickly catch his attention, alluring stripes among a neutral bronze coloring pulling a warm smile to his lips. Themisto had yet to see a canine with a pattern like this, and it was captivating to say the least. Miss? Why are you upset? He would inquire, masculine tones sweet and gentle. He was not here to hurt her, but to help. He would pause a few feet away from the woman, waiting eagerly for a response.

Speech,

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