Guilty feet have got no rhythm
11-07-2014, 05:44 AM
The strange black Panther before him uncurled itself from how he had settled and even as the cat-like creature spoke Cru's attention would be caught upon the strange colours that marked its nose, paws and even the brilliant tone of its eyes. It wasn't just the markings that caught him off guard, it was realising just how strange his world was knowing that he had seen the little green nymph only a day before, and well she was still the most unique thing he had ever seen, it was clear she was not alone in the world of the shaky. He shook his head, amused. ?Very well? he said in response to the Panthers words - it didn't matter if his intrusion was intended or not, Cur would see him off his lands before he relaxed and knew the pups where safe. ?But I must say, I'm seeing a rainbow of animals these days, no offence of course, but just yesterday I was meeting with a luminescent green wolf..? he would explain, half I musing. He wouldn't normally be this chatty to a predator, but truly there as so much that was unique in the world he lived he could help but say it. "Speech" |
