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Out of Character

Coding by Sie.

WC:386 - o.o Had a burst of muse!! And i so did not forget his irritating little bird xD


In Character

Cautiously, he moved towards his pile of belongings in near silence, that was until the other spoke. In response to the other, he simply frowned and raised an eye brow. What the? Repeating the words within his head, he tried to understand what the other had said; normally he wasn’t that bad with canines and accents, but the male’s words were muffled and incoherent.


Finally, after playing around with the sounds, he believed to have figured out what the other had said; ‘Hello there friend?’ Or at least.. that’s what he thought the other said. Considering the other’s words, he wasn’t sure of the answer himself; was he a friend or a foe?


Edging another step closer to the rock so that he was within reaching range of his items, he bent down, eyes remaining fixed upon the larger male. Blindly, his hands grabbed at the heap of cloth and other belongings until he felt the smooth sheath of his blade. Curling his hand around it, he straightened up.


Instantly, he relaxed alittle, taking comfort in the knowledge that he was no longer un armed. His mind flashed through the various grips and stances he had picked up with the assistance of Liev; the grey male’s lessons still fresh in his min. One hand held firmly to the sheath, the other readily wrapped around the pommel.


A squawk of complaint came from the pile near the rocks and he recalled he had brought the pest Beyaz with him. It had been a day since he’d been lumped with the annoying white bird, but surprisingly he had grown accustomed to having it sat upon his shoulder, so accustomed that he often forget the crow’s existence until the pest deciders to cry out for attention.


Returning his focus back to the other, a thought crossed his mind. There was a saying.. all brawn and no brain, but did this apply to the male before him. Cocking his head to the side, he stared at the other for a moment, still not entirely sure who the male was and what he was doing upon Anathema territory. “Hello” he finally replied with words, his response was dull and short. “You would be?” he questioned; his hands were tied until he knew whether the one before him was friend or foe.


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