Just A Friendly Face...
08-03-2015, 12:25 AM
He moved from North to East, his search in his endeavors broadening as he sought out others who might potentially follow him...or claim. He had one slave already, he would take another if he needed to. Maybe collect a few more so each of his children could have their own and not fight about Squirrel. He turned to see the pathetic thing following him, instructions clear to the other that he was not to interfere when Sin was on business unless otherwise notified. After all, he planned on the next season to begin what he so desired. So time could no longer be wasted on hopes and pleases and begging for mere promises that could potentially be broken. He was not a man to take empty promises, and would deal punishment should someone break their word to him. That was how his world worked. He did favors, yes. But only to claim a prize, an eye for an eye of sorts. Claws dug into the earthy soil with each step, his gleaming white pelt didn't match the scenery, though he supposed his blood red markings might. If anything, from a distant glance, he might look like a splatter of blood on a backdrop of snow. Amber gaze looked at the passing scenery, seeking out something of interest. In this case, he was quite thirsty. So with a flick of his tail he signaled to his shadow as he led the way towards water. He'd scented not far off, and soon he would find a decent puddle among the roots of a tree. It rained occasionally in the Eastern lands, and before he'd come down the mountains to get here he'd seen the clouds heavy with rainfall. He'd chosen the perfect moment to come here. He'd lower his muzzle to drink, the water clear and fresh, satiating his thirst. When finished, he decided he'd rest for a moment to gather his thoughts about his family, and his future plans...everything so far, was going quite smoothly. Talk like this |
