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03-17-2016, 08:45 AM
Suddenly the conversation is moving, both physically and metaphorically. The Corporal goes stomping off in her usual manner, nose so far up her own ass that he wonders how she takes in enough oxygen to survive let alone swagger in such a way, with the Scourge at her side and the newcomer hanging at their flanks, visibly bristled and game to take on whatever challenges they have in store.
The old man stands immobile, flicking his tail from side to side in thought. He wonders if the boy and his dog will be able to carve out some manner of respect here or if they'll just be another sad story to spread the Basin's negative reputation. Dewy-eyes better not have been lying about his experience in battle, as it might be the only thing that saves him now. Albrecht can see the determination in their eyes - all of them - and he wonders whether the established members of the herd would accept a change of heart for someone they’ve so easily written off, regardless of his achievements. With their deep set quirks and biases, the Reapers herd is a frustratingly irrational bunch.
He watches the group shrink away, disinterested in following. He’d come here to fill his stomach and fill his stomach is exactly what he's going to do. Reaching down to snatch a mouthful of thick, green blades, he shakes his head and neck dismissively. A strangers worldly obstacles are no concern of his, but who doesn't love a good underdog story?
OOC // Alby out. @Ki'irha @Mortuus Nox @Daemyn
The old man stands immobile, flicking his tail from side to side in thought. He wonders if the boy and his dog will be able to carve out some manner of respect here or if they'll just be another sad story to spread the Basin's negative reputation. Dewy-eyes better not have been lying about his experience in battle, as it might be the only thing that saves him now. Albrecht can see the determination in their eyes - all of them - and he wonders whether the established members of the herd would accept a change of heart for someone they’ve so easily written off, regardless of his achievements. With their deep set quirks and biases, the Reapers herd is a frustratingly irrational bunch.
He watches the group shrink away, disinterested in following. He’d come here to fill his stomach and fill his stomach is exactly what he's going to do. Reaching down to snatch a mouthful of thick, green blades, he shakes his head and neck dismissively. A strangers worldly obstacles are no concern of his, but who doesn't love a good underdog story?
OOC // Alby out. @Ki'irha @Mortuus Nox @Daemyn
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