Θuija
They were quick to come. Investigating the tragedy that had befallen the old kingdom if towering redwoods. Perhaps one day they would be returned to their former glory. With a twist of an ear he heard steadfast steps. The sound of purpose and intent. A grin curled his lips as she comes into view of his crimson eyes. Such a curious creature of earthy tones. "Ah, we meet again my Dear," he slickly greets her as she cuts off his path. He had no quarrels with stoping to chat. He continues, "I narrowly escaped the destruction inside Taiga. The Gods have claimed it for their own. So I am homeless once again." An expression if sorrowed bewilderment on his features. He study's her face before explaining farther, "I've come to ask you if I can stay within the borders of your land, of course. I can be of some use I'm sure." A smirk slightly apparent...
Wanna play a game?