Beautiful nightmare

This was....fun. In a I-have-nothing-better-to-do sort of way. He probably could've found something to do if he found someone to go and start a conversation with, but what was the fun in that? It wasn't nearly as fun to approach others as it was to have them approach him, that is, if they had the balls to even come up to him. His unique looks were usually a deterrent in themselves, keeping others from approaching him. At the same time, his unique looks sometimes acted as a beacon, attracting attention, both wanted and unwanted, to the young man. He supposed it really just depended on the day and the type of vibe he was giving off, if he was even giving off a vibe. He chuckled at his own thought as he scaled over a particularly big slab. Usually he'd be one to be attentive to his surroundings, looking for the opportunity to happen upon a new pawn, but in this moment he wasn't very interested. This new land hadn't show any new potential for pawns as of yet, so he didn't really expect to run into anyone that would be even remotely useful to him.


Ah but he had spoken too soon. As he began to descend the slab, the sound of a rock bouncing off another caught his attention. He would pause mid climb, precariously perched atop the half slanted slab, silver eyes searching for the source of the disturbance. There. Another wolf. Ebony nostrils would test the air, the scent of female tantalizing his nostrils. How long had she'd been standing there watching him? He would cock a golden brown at her, russet tipped tail lashing behind him. Did she want something from him or was she simply trying to tell him that she was there in an effort to get him to come over? He sneered to himself, continuing his descent as he searched for another slab to climb. She would have to try harder than that if she wanted his attention.


"Burn Baby Burn"