NOT the Scorpion King
05-12-2015, 08:14 AM
The other young man would walk to meet him halfway, and, looking at him more closely, it looked as if he had already taken a face first plant into the sands. Thanatos would examine the tan male slowly, his gaze shining gently. He was so little... almost like he was still a pup. But by how he spoke it sounded more like he was about the age of a yearling... like himself. Thany would dip his head slowly, speaking in a gentle tone. "I am... Thanatos... Adravendi..." Still he clung to the last name his father had bore, as a reminder of whom he was. The other was a little cutie, almost like someone who would need constant protecting. The antipeltast of Pantheon would look first into the desert, then to the young man. "Nothing out... there... except... sand." He would inform the other. "Do you... not have... a... home?" He would raise a brow. There seemed to be no pack scent on the young man's coat... a concerning thing really. Wandering into the desert alone... no pack... not wise decisions at all. "Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.' |
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