I Can't Drive 55
08-19-2015, 07:29 AM
The time to patrol was upon him, and the massive boy would rise from his den early. There were scents of Imperium all around, reminding him once more of what he had chosen, where he was. The young male would breathe in, searching for one scent in particular. He had been given the task of patrolling not alone, but with another, and he was not about to disappoint Valentine by doing things half-assed. Red-violet eyes would narrow slightly, locking onto the scent of the girl. Ahh, there she was. With a toss of his head Einarr would set off in search of her den. Whether the girl was up yet or not he didn't care. All that mattered was that she be ready for their patrol. Einarr would come to a stop before her den and let out a low growl for the other. "Time to go." What was her name again? Renhett? Or something to that effect anyway. The male would remain standing, waiting for the woman to emerge so they could get this show on the road. |