A God Amongst Mortals

The wind picked up, bellowing around the man like an unrelenting lion, caressing his fur away from his skin and making it rise along his spine, almost like the head of a sneaking snake. But what a fine day it was, yes indeed. The man lurched forward, powerful hind legs shoving off of the ground as his weight slammed down upon the husk of a once proud tree, claws adds insult to injury, scraping along the bark and clenching as he finds purchase. Just upon the boarder does he wait, storm grey eyes slashing mercilessly across the land as his head falls down to align with his spine.

"Co-mmme?out."

The words rattle from his throat, vibrating and filling the area around him as his baritone?s sword fight with the wind. An-d pl-ah. His words clip to a halt as his lips slowly pull back away from his teeth. The syncopation in the pattern that he spoke in continued to echo around the area for a bit longer, his lips held steady above his teeth, tongue sliding casually along each elongated canine, dancing along the tip before smoothing over the others. Saliva slowly dances from the bottom of the masculine creatures maw, an unearthly growl slamming against the bars of his teeth before sliding into the air.

"Wh-at fun, we can have, to-get-her?"

The weapon employs before easily sliding his mass back onto the ground as he paces along the pack boarder. "If on-ly, you would...co-me out?and?pl-ah." His voice finishes as he slowly tilts his head back. The mass of flesh along his neck bunches up, nostrils flaring as he scents the air, dragging each molecule through and examining it like a doctor during a check up. "Mmm?" Vocal cords vibrate, sending the sound with the wind as paws crush against ground.