Leon Lite

It had felt as if Leon had been walking for well over hours now, his satchel had gotten slightly loose from the long walk, which had annoyed the young leopardsune, his pale-grey eyes flashing down towards the leather thing that he had earlier strapped tightly onto his chest and waist. How annoying; alas he was lucky, the thing could've fallen off and he would of not noticed, meaning all of his precious items would be lost. Dead grass crunching beneath the young male's paws as he walked, only to pause when he got a good whiff of a border scent marker.

"How interesting, why would a group wish to live in such a barren land?" he said aloud, a heavy french accent spewing and mixing into the charming and sweet melodic tone. Leon frowned a bit before settling himself down, deciding it would be best to wait and see who would approach, and perhaps he might find himself wishing to join this odd group, or move on if they did not hold the young doctor's attention. After all, he had left home to journey out and see if there was a group that was interesting enough for him to call home to. "Is anyone there? I wish to know about this group if someone is quite willing to incline" the young boy called out, having yet to introduce himself, no, he'll wait on that.


"Speech"  Thoughts

Leon Lite

The first to approach the young leopardsune was that of a dragon, a massive beast with shimmering scales of gold and red that stood out within its brilliance. What a fine specimen indeed, except for the brandishing of the scars that had ruined the crearue's body, but nevermind that. They had ask some questions for the young one and he hummed taking in a soft breath in before letting a soft sigh slip from his lips, it would seem the other was blind by the look of the cloudiness in their eyes and Leon would wonder if it had beed from a battle or if the other had been born with such a cursed gift rendeering unable to see the "beauty" of the land that bestowed upon them.


"The Pitt you say? Ahh quite an interesting name" he said smoothly, allowing a smile to dance delicately on his lips while his pale grey eyes were forced to look up at the other. They spoke of the land having more grandeur than what lays infront of him, but how would they know if they could not see these ashen and barren lands, the other seem of a fool but the way the dragon had spoke came off as if they were wise, so Leon would not think less of the dragon, but allow his mind to jump to the factor as to the other having lost their vison in a fight.

"I am looking for a place to call home, mon ami" he said smoothly his voice honeyed and melolotic while intertwined with that heavy french accent that the boy seemed to have. "I am Leon Lite, Doctor in training, and I wish to learn more about this group, if that is possible and mayhaps call it home" he expressed smoothly before dipping his head towards the other. Perhaps to some, the boys words would come off as sweet and honeyed, like a compliment while his deep intentions were hidden, easily threaded through each word that he spoke, something he had learned from his own father.

"Speech"  Thoughts

Arfur had been nearby, trotting about happily through mostly dead grass. His paws tapped the ground, and his smile widened as he began to frolick in the plant life, peace consuming him wholeheartedly. Sometime within that moment, a small worm made its presence known. It wiggled in front of him, it’s slimy body making swift movements.

Thatis, until Arfur picked it up.

After the voices had begun, he figured it would be a good time to show off his new friend. With a content look, the lab puppy trudged over, smile beaming as he moved closer, allowing the worm to access Leon, should Leon allow it.

“Hi-lo! I am Arfur and this wormy.”