long, hot summer
03-04-2015, 02:00 PM
He lay in the shade, already feeling his dark pelt cooling in the relief from the sun. He hadn't realized how damned hot it was until he was out of the direct sunlight. He panted, allowing his tongue to loll out of his mouth and cool his insides. Damn the south. Why had Valentine chosen this quadrant of the land to live in? Could he not have taken a holdfast in the north that would have been much more pleasant? He sighed, figuring it wasn't his place to tell the Imperator where he should have settled. Not yet, anyway. The man drank his fill and flopped into the shade Kyarst had inhabited, suddenly appearing worried he'd disturbed the Praesidio. Kyarst snorted and offered a quick response. "If I hadn't wanted company I wouldn't have offered to bring you to the water. I suspect you are intelligent enough to find it on your own. I don't mind your company at all, I should really work on getting to know my pack mates now that I've settled here." He suspected getting to know Revenge wouldn't be the easiest task, as the man didn't seem particularly long winded about anything. Kyarst continued to pant, tossing a sidelong glance out of the corner of his eye at Revenge. "I don't know if you know it, but I came here with my half sister, Lysis. I have other family here as well. Do you live here alone, Revenge?" He knew, of course, that the man did not - for he had only recently encountered Mercy. Still, it was helpful to play dumb when trying to gain information. His tail tapped the earth idly as he watched Revenge out of the corner of his emerald eyes. "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.