strutting | new comer

[MICAH]

What a dismal backwater place he has come upon. It looks so...dragged through the mud. Not to mention he despises the decorum. But alas he refuses to go any further than he already has. Sighing almost bitterly the canine glares up at the snake mouth bridge and snorts calmly. "I hope you don't think that you are scary." Besides he's eaten snakes before and they are hardly a threatening bunch. Shifting his paws he starts to make his way with a regal air across the bridge, eyes of pale periwinkle narrowing as he feels the hard stone beneath his paws. It's only when he touches upon the ground does it show any damage. Frost and burn marks following his wake. Something he hardly cares about controlling himself. It just shows how powerful he is. Someone not meant to be tangled with. And he thinks it'll be wise for them to see that themselves. He is royalty after all.

His family line is strong and when he had been born with all of their elements even it grew. Disasterly so did his own ego but that isn't the point. He is here in a new land and thus he will make due with it. The man tilts his head as he looks upon the thick foliage and he is about to step into it when a plant, a nasty plant of all things tries to take a nip at him! Him! With a look that could most certainly kill the plant erupts into flames and he chuckles, watching it burn with amusement twinkling in his eyes before it soon dissolves into annoyance. "What a bore. Where are all the commoners? Surely around here somewhere. It stinks enough to know something lives around here." The fire beside him crackles and scorches the earth, radiant almost like a starry midnight sky.