Jesper
05-09-2018, 07:16 AM
Jesper knew this would be a long winter. He knew when he proposed this mission that he would feel alone and scared. He knew he would miss Lamb's tender kiss and, her soft gaze. He knew he would long for the warm, sandy beaches of Ischia. He knew this would challenge his will, his strength and, his very wit. He certainly was not on the brink of surrender; however, a little familiarity would be nice. Jesper saw Krone on his first day of captivity. Whom else was here as Morty's prisoner? Onyx male's thoughts switch to his visit with Mosrael - he had hoped she was not regretting giving him her reluctant support; that she was not fretting too much - where they met Lepis. Where was she now?
Muscled haunches engage to push quad pillars into a casual saunter. He did not call out for fear of attracting too much attention. Instead, sensitive olfactory sense filters through the crisp winter air to locate the buttermilk hued former lady of Loess. Lobes prick forwards as stag heads in her direction while poll remains at a fairly relaxed height. That is, until a hint of the former Sylvan prince's cologne reaches his nares amongst the mildew of the forest. Cranium snaps up alertly and, bronze-tipped ears flatten as Jesper realizes just how vile Modicum is. Motion resumes though, this time, stallion picks his way through the dead foliage scattered on the forest floor to a location between the two. He again decides to offer no verbal summons. Rather, he idly waits, hoping his familiar musk is enough to attract Lepis and/or, Kwartz to him.
Muscled haunches engage to push quad pillars into a casual saunter. He did not call out for fear of attracting too much attention. Instead, sensitive olfactory sense filters through the crisp winter air to locate the buttermilk hued former lady of Loess. Lobes prick forwards as stag heads in her direction while poll remains at a fairly relaxed height. That is, until a hint of the former Sylvan prince's cologne reaches his nares amongst the mildew of the forest. Cranium snaps up alertly and, bronze-tipped ears flatten as Jesper realizes just how vile Modicum is. Motion resumes though, this time, stallion picks his way through the dead foliage scattered on the forest floor to a location between the two. He again decides to offer no verbal summons. Rather, he idly waits, hoping his familiar musk is enough to attract Lepis and/or, Kwartz to him.
jesper
carnage x bethanie
@[Lepis] @[Kwartz]