Something golden saunters his way. Confidence, even if childish in a way, her bright innocent eyes almost glowing. Chem is caught by surprise – she's a she. His head quirks to the side, an involuntary gesture of puzzlement. She must be someone's daughter - oh shit. He fidgets immediately and can feel himself feeling out of place right away. This is unlike him. Woman are a comfort, a desire, a drug... normally boundaries hold no water with him, but this, a daughter of the bachelors. No. No no no. His throat clears and he straightens himself out, hiding any evidence of his uneasiness. His expression cold and flat, his tone the same, “Hello.” Silence lingers after he greets her, touching noses only briefly. His nostrils can't resist sucking in a deep breath to collect her sweet smell. He catches himself and steps backward, tail tossing anxiously. “Where is everyone?” He looks to each side of them, seeing no one in the open, his teal eyes settle back to the girl and her piercing blue gaze. “I'm from Volcanic Village; just came by to introduce meself, I suppose li'l lass.” He looks down at her and lets his eyes glide down her face and over the rest of her golden frame. Chemdog can hardly contain his primal nature. c h e m d o g in absentia luci, tenebrae vincunt |
