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Getting to meet the general populous was proving to be a difficult task indeed, though Attila did not consider it at the height of his priority list. The Aston male concerned himself more with his next fix—that is, a woman he could find to satisfy himself—but even that did not greatly take precedence in his mind. Adapting to the underground life and consequent absence of the barn owl Markku over his shoulder while he was down there was a strange transition indeed, but not one Attila didn't enjoy the challenge of. He had been out "hunting," or better yet, just meandering about. Attila was a transient creature, one that couldn't move about freely as he so desired under the suppression of the underground. Upon his return, Markku chattered about wildly, taking the opportunity to once again relay how he was letting down his mother and family and how AniWaya was his true home, but as always, his qualms went unheard. By this point, of course, Attila had set eyes on a female at Anathema borders, and paused as he passed by towards the underground. "Well hello there," he smiled sweetly, drawing close before sitting down before her, "and who is this lovely girl with the sun in her eyes?" |
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