Here come the drums [mtg]
02-22-2015, 12:02 PM
He would slip forth from the confines of the den he'd been examining, answering the call of his newly appointed alpha. Imperium was certainly a sight to behold, and although the heat was still something to get used to he was finding himself to be quite comfortable here. The call rang out loud and clear, and he could have sworn he heard the drums of war joining the chorus. He knew this type of call, and he was more than eager to answer it. A crooked smile creased just one corner of his lips, but faded before he bled onto the scene. He said nothing upon his arrival, but gave a swift nod to the Imperator as he took as seat amongst the fray - hovering toward the back of the group as to not draw much attention to himself. Somehow he didn't believe this was a 'getting to know you' meeting. “speak,” |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.