what scares you?..everything
He may be a stranger to this world, maybe a bit of a oddity with his milky eyes, and sharp unpleasant voice, but the scrawny boy was not at all useless. He could say that he was developing his uses quite quickly, learning at a higher rate of speed, and last but not least. Following the orders of Straia. It was something, something to fill his time and come to understand the meaning to his pointless existance.
No one cared for him, and he cared for no one. Well except Straia, yes the quirky thing was finding his obcession with the Queen to be his sole focus when not otherwise preoccupied. This day, is like all others, cold, dark, and bitterly stale. Visiting the different areas, learning of the world had been the orders that Straia had given him, and he had, had learned so much in fact that he found that he wanted to test those skills out. He was informed by the birds and the bee's that the feild was the place to test his vocals out. What was it that they all started out with?
Hi He cackles to himself more than anyone else. But the quick nicker of another male alerts him to the presense of others. Having forgotten himself for a moment, and not sniffed the air, he had quite upon accident ran into the little group just as it was forming. With a smack of his cracked lips, red stained teeth are yawning open and his tongue lolling out to the side for a moment wetting the cracks, tasting the remnents of dried blood.
The two are very close, their scents mingle with each others, and the tangible scent of blood, fresh blood, new blood, blood like his, but not his. Sweet pungent oders of the forbidden warmth; metalic liquid lay in the air, along with something slightly more tasteful, or maybe distasteful, he couldn't decide. It was warm, smelled of fire that Straia had pointed out to him, but this consisted of an underlaying flavor that he had yet to discover. Is one of you injured well it seemed the polite thing to ask.
Thanh
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