08-19-2018, 12:26 PM
[align=center][div style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt; width: 60%; text-align: justify;"]Melantha seems to materialize from nowhere. Not by magic, of course. She just moves incredibly silent; each step chosen with the utmost precision, tawny golden fur blending beautifully into the backdrop of sand. Originally, the young puma almost ignored the congregation of people entirely. However, she changed her mind upon spotting both Esklav and Toga. Good thing she did, because it looks like the weaselly little newcomer is trying to make a pass at the female warpriest. A low growl rumbles in the lithe predator's throat as she steps in between Ornias and Toga, shooting the former a withering glare. "Back off, runt." Her voice is low and threatening, a deep rasping rumble of a famished hunter. Of Melantha is the one to have to put the young tomcat in his place. Dante sounded like he was going to tell Ornias to mind his manners, but of course her fellow strong arm decided to insult the newcomer instead of do his job.
The tawny huntress takes a step backwards, remaining in a defensive position near the warpriests. Her expression is unfriendly, but no longer menacing. As far as she is concerned, she got her point across that she will gladly castrate the young male if he does not mind his manners around her.
Piercing olive eyes observe Ornias with mild curiosity. Another strange hybrid? No, no, he said that he is a demon or something. Makes sense. "I am Melantha," she introduces simply. No smile, no bob of the head, no nothing. He is lucky that she even bothered to tell him her name.
The tawny huntress takes a step backwards, remaining in a defensive position near the warpriests. Her expression is unfriendly, but no longer menacing. As far as she is concerned, she got her point across that she will gladly castrate the young male if he does not mind his manners around her.
Piercing olive eyes observe Ornias with mild curiosity. Another strange hybrid? No, no, he said that he is a demon or something. Makes sense. "I am Melantha," she introduces simply. No smile, no bob of the head, no nothing. He is lucky that she even bothered to tell him her name.