09-24-2018, 11:54 PM
| Her way of greeting is rather amusing to the black furred beast. Sinner was often familiar the way others would react to his appearance. Although most of others would describe him as a wolf—it was the closest thing he was if any earthly creature was to be his family. Perhaps it is often why he has found kinship with the other canines. “I am no wolf for sure,” he replies without going deeper into what he actually is. The hound felt no reason to dive into such things. He was a simply being and careful with what he shared. Sinner then carefully takes a moment to study the navy pointed perlino dun mare. There was no fear in the way she looked at him. It was rather odd, but he cannot help but wonder if she does not easily allow her true emotions to show. She was a stranger in Sylva despite her new living circumstances here. Ah, so you are her, he thinks silently to himself as she introduces herself to him. The hound had heard of her once everything had settled down into Sylva with the change of leadership. However, he had not expected just how much change would be without his knowledge. “So, you are the queen then.” He laughs softly after his words. “It was quite unexpected when I heard the news of another ruling besides Arthas,” he states boldly. The news had been rather raging for him to hear, something he didn’t take too well. “Are you Loessians always this secretive?” He asks with a tilt of his black head, red-glowing eyes narrowly slightly at her. |
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Most likely always in his hellhound form