you just can't hide
02-16-2015, 07:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-16-2015, 07:25 PM by Kaprasíus.)
There was nothing familiar in the call that rang over the lands, though Kaprasíus knew instantly that Katja knew the source of the call. There was no hesitation in the lanky man's step as he trailed after her, content to watch guard from a distance, wondering what sort of gathering they might be stumbling into. There was a certain ardor in the song that could not be denied and already he felt his blood begin to boil with excitement as they began their trek to the most central area of Alacritia. A low snort reverberated from his nostrils as he made his way to Katja's side, a far distance from the group. If only he had some help in spicing up this otherwise tense scenario.. perhaps some shrooms... but he was boringly sober, assessing the group with narrow emerald eyes. "Was für ein Zirkus hast du uns gebracht?" came his low inquiry, spoken softly in Katja's ear as he leaned slightly toward her, scoffing a bit as he watched the impending battle unfold. Words had begun to fly between the opposing sides, and though he feigned a bit of irritation, he found himself licking his lips, salivating slightly at the prospect of blood being spilled before his very eyes. "They are like stupid fucking puppies, fighting over a bone." He snorted, his words audible yet spoken softly enough for not everyone to hear. Yes, such quarreling was stupid -- but so much damn fun. |
WARNING: Kaprasíus is extremely prone to violence, including maim fights & character claiming.
Katja is also welcome in any and all of his threads, without warning.
He also has a bush viper companion named Jǫrmungandr.