Sometimes, you're better off in the dark
11-03-2013, 09:01 PM
Though he was involved in none of the drama that seemed to have been plaguing Seracia lately, it seemed to have bringing the young Progency down considerably. Both of his parents seemed so anxious and downright depressing lately, and his siblings weren't much help in easing the worry that inevitably crept into his normally relaxed stance. His discomfort was apparently even as he lazily traversed across the lands of his home, tail flicking behind his slightly chubby frame periodically.
The scent of another reached his nostrils, and though he hadn't meant to run into anyone on his walk, the girl impinged upon his vision before long. "Yo," he would greet her loudly as he drew closer, not at all characteristic for a child of royalty; and yet he was not at all the epitome of a prince. As he moved even closer he realized she looked quite distraught. And though he was not one to seek out others to aid them, he was not foul enough to watch a pretty girl suffer. Quintus Nero cocked his head quizzically, ears perking. "What's up, short stuff?"