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11-02-2016, 10:15 PM
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Devil at the cross roads
Devil at the cross roads
The beast grumbled as his cracked hooves roamed Helovia. He had traveled far from home to get the threshold. His scared pelt started to thicken with fur as the winter began to fall upon them. The Basin was not an easy place to live, and informationally that is why others did not travel there very much. The mountains were home to many, but their numbers were dwindling, this is why the demonic beast moved to the Threshold. His heavy crown raised to her a voice chime in. It was one that was soft and sweet. She was of the Basin; he felt like he might know her. Then a voice came from the quiet world, it snapped and lashed out at the sweet woman. Ears pinned to his ebony skull as he dragged his body closer.
His eerie body pulled its self from the Bush to stand next to the painted woman. Cold gray eyes looked to the girl, and he dipped his head to her. "Hello Dear, it is wonderful to see you again." his heavy skull turned to address the other men from the other herd. The black and red one spoke up first for the actions of the other black bastard. Then the antlered stallion spoke up talking to the one named Sacre. Stone cold eyes had gazed at the two herd mates before his deviant attention fell upon the traveler. His demon like horns tilted to this right as his head cocked. His emotionless face looked upon the man with a blank expression. Then his voice raised from the pits of hell. Nox furrowed his brow as he spoke "The Lady came to offer you a home. I am not too sure if we should take you to the Basin with that attitude. Many here do not take kindly to rude barbaric behavior such as you have exhibited. It would be best for you just to keep your mouth shut. Because I can give you reasons to cuss and spew profanity if you really want..." His maw twisted and turned into a devious smile daring the man. Cold gray eyes brightened at the fact of giving this man justice for what he had spewed at the woman. Turning his skull to the other men, he introduced himself " "I am Mortuus, a Medic for the Basin." The haunting feel that surrounded the man dropped for a moment and he smiled. He was bright and warming almost to the others showing he had no evil intentions. He was just looking out for another herd member.
"Talk."
His eerie body pulled its self from the Bush to stand next to the painted woman. Cold gray eyes looked to the girl, and he dipped his head to her. "Hello Dear, it is wonderful to see you again." his heavy skull turned to address the other men from the other herd. The black and red one spoke up first for the actions of the other black bastard. Then the antlered stallion spoke up talking to the one named Sacre. Stone cold eyes had gazed at the two herd mates before his deviant attention fell upon the traveler. His demon like horns tilted to this right as his head cocked. His emotionless face looked upon the man with a blank expression. Then his voice raised from the pits of hell. Nox furrowed his brow as he spoke "The Lady came to offer you a home. I am not too sure if we should take you to the Basin with that attitude. Many here do not take kindly to rude barbaric behavior such as you have exhibited. It would be best for you just to keep your mouth shut. Because I can give you reasons to cuss and spew profanity if you really want..." His maw twisted and turned into a devious smile daring the man. Cold gray eyes brightened at the fact of giving this man justice for what he had spewed at the woman. Turning his skull to the other men, he introduced himself " "I am Mortuus, a Medic for the Basin." The haunting feel that surrounded the man dropped for a moment and he smiled. He was bright and warming almost to the others showing he had no evil intentions. He was just looking out for another herd member.
"Talk."
@Bhūta @Tilney @Sacre @Tangere
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