Young & Menace

*Kaine* · (This post was last modified: 06-18-2017, 11:35 PM by Kaine.)

YOUNG AND A MENACE

The titan emerged onto the beach, saltwater dripping like blood from their sodden pelt. Why in the name of the Fallen One did he have to pick an island? They knew Amon had his reasons, but the swim had been torturous. Just now, they had nearly been drowned by a pack of roving fish bigger than themself! Disgusting. A thorough shake, and the majority of the foul water fled from their coat. Of course, now they stank like rot. The sea smelled awful, now that they had been surrounded by it for what felt like eons. It was time to abandon the water for a while.

Trudging up the shore, they scanned the treeline. It wasn't oddly quiet, as places usually were when infested with the Abraxas clan. Clearly their family wasn't nearby. Lips peeled away from sharpened points, allowing a salmon tongue to emerge from their maw and caress the soft fur of their jowls. The salt that remained upon their muzzle tasted not unlike blood. Kaine would need to locate some fresh water to wash the bits of sea flora from their flesh. Already it was drying, forcing an incessant itch upon their skin. Massive paws sunk into the sand as it shifted endlessly in their wake. Golden crown would hang between angular shoulders, tall audits perked for signs of life within the trees. Nothing but birds in the canopy, as far as they could tell.

Where was the rest of the clan to roll out the red carpet? Surely their presence would recieve some sort of welcome? This was bullshit. The golden beast had spent so much time away, seeing the world, surely the family would be delighted to see them again? A low growl rumbled idly in their chest, irritation muddled with tiredness after the journey. Perhaps a nap was in order, after the bath.

"speech"

I THINK THAT GOD IS GONNA HAVE TO KILL ME TWICE

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