08-12-2018, 09:12 PM
[glow=GLOWCOLOR,2,300]▶ STEVE ROGERS - tags - LONER - NO RANK - HE/HIM - GOLDEN RETRIEVER ◀[/glow]
"As much as I love playing the damsel in distress for you heroines. . . I say we both run."
This guy was definitely a smartass, though it was a change of pace from his usual slow drawl of people who merely thanked him and went on with their day. This guy was different and that alone was enough to spark his interest, y'know, besides the fact that he was currently being attacked by a bear. Hearing the crumbling of earth moving, Steve would gaze down with his baby blue eyes to see earth moving over the bear's hind legs. "Running works for me." Oh yeah, powers existed. Furrowing his metaphorical brows the canine would roll off the bear when it swung its head around growling. Although he landed weird and a jolt of pain shot up his right front leg, it didn't seem to be injured more so just an uneasy landing. Seeing the Akita mix rolling down a hill Steve shot one last look to the bear before darting after the male.
"Stupid n-nightmare. . . Stu-stupid feelings."
This guy didn't seem okay. Granted Steve wasn't okay either, but this guy seemed almost worse off, plus the injuries. It was alarming for Steve because personally he already was bad enough off. Wagging his tail once the canine would pad closer to Stark, although he didn't know that it was Stark. Not yet, anyway. Blinking his babyblue eyes, Steven would paw slightly at the ground. "Hey uh, Sir? Are you okay?" Perhaps there was something he could do to help the other male, at least he hoped. Perking his ears, the handsome male would await a response from his future boyfriend.
"speech"