For the Love of... *Sigh.*
11-08-2014, 02:42 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-08-2014, 02:50 PM by Lyonovei.)
OOC: Watch out! There be cursing below! Where the fuck had that little runt gotten off to? He sighed in frustration, stalking through the low brush with murder in his eyes. This was the third time in as many days that he'd had to go hunt the little whelp down. Treasure hunting, she claimed. His lip curled with no conscious thought, and a low growl built up in the back of his throat. Crimson tinted shoulders rolled as the hulking man prowled, nose low to the ground. Gods above, there had to be a pack close by with all the scent he found. Perhaps more than one, even. He grimaced, knowing this was the worst possible place for his sister to be. With his luck one of them would be allied with Sacha's captors and some dumbass would lose an eye trying to make him pay for aiding in her escape. Oh, when he found his damned sister he would tie her to the first tree he found and leave her for a day or two. The thought of her fending for herself was laughable, and he'd have thought by this point she'd understand that as well. The day was wearing on, already gilded with pre-sunset lighting. Before long the chilly evening would become a cold night, and he had no where in mind to bed down... Fiery eyes would narrow as he trekked on. OOC: Holy crappy starter post! I'm sorry xD |
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