It had been years since he had seen a civilization, the former deity had been attacked recently yet he found no issue in it as he stumbled about with a soft sigh escaping his jaws. The wounds were already healing over a bit, the large big cat would stop at a border smelling the scent of water. He would slowly sit down with his paw brushing at his shoulder only to shake his head slightly unsure of what to say or do. He had seen several communities like this but he had never thought of joining it, he let out a soft huff starting to lick a bit at his wounds not uttering much of a word. The faint scent of blood clung onto the large creature, he would blink all four of his eyes before his eyes locked onto the necklace that was wrapped around his throat. His front talons dug into the ground for a moment "Well, here we are. . . He murmured to himself hearing a soft 'hmm' in the back of his head as he used his talons to lift up the eye of the necklace, it blinked at him "Are you excited? I'm excited!" It said sending him a telepathetic message yet the tiger let the pendant fall back onto his chest shrugging a little "Maybe,"

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Her acute sense of smell was both a blessing and a curse. It was even better than a normal feline's, and while it made hunting and finding things easy, it had a few draw-backs--such as the bloodlust it sent her into. When she got even a small smell of blood, she would go into a frenzy, attacking anyone who was injured. Her instincts told her to go after the weakest, as that was usually the easiest to catch for food. She hated it, but couldn't really help it, though she tried her best to avoid situations where she might lose control.

But sometimes she didn't expect it, the sudden smell hitting her nose and making her stop in her tracks, pupils growing smaller as she surveyed the area. Her claws dug into the sand, trying to do what she could to ground herself. She took deep breaths of the salty sea air, but nothing was helping, body moving on it's own as it led her to where the scent was coming from.

Aineias was hesitant as she came across the stranger, quickly noticing the size difference between them. She was even more reluctant to attack him now. Still, her body tenses up, pushing back and pouncing forward. She aimed to slam her paw into the side of Freyr's head, hoping to stun him before trying to sink her teeth into his neck.

"SPEECH"