08-21-2018, 11:57 AM
[size=9pt]Technically, he was demoted. So he had no business herb hunting. He should be off lounging by the Starpool, conversing with his Clanmates, catching up with what he'd missed. But that'd never been his style. Staying in one place for two long made him twitch. And there was nothing weirder than seeing a malnourished, injured lion sitting and just twitching. So he'd taken off. Herb hunting.
He's locked in on the scent of flowers, and it's all he's paying attention to. Seeping into his senses, he's completely unaware how close he is to the border, and just who is sitting at that border. It's only when he emerges from the undergrowth, into a small clearing, that he realizes he's no longer alone. Blinking himself from his haze, the lion lifts his head and lays eyes on the creature in front of him. It takes him a moment to realize it's a dog, because, frankly, out of all dogs ever, this particular type is the least dog-looking. He's seen them before; they look like a cross between a deer and a God. "Fuck," says Moon, as he would if he were actually facing God, "You scared the shit out of me. Sorry." He pauses, glances at the bizarre creatures hood for a moment too long, before remembering there's protocol he's supposed to follow. "What are you here for? Joining, or just enjoying the view?"
He's locked in on the scent of flowers, and it's all he's paying attention to. Seeping into his senses, he's completely unaware how close he is to the border, and just who is sitting at that border. It's only when he emerges from the undergrowth, into a small clearing, that he realizes he's no longer alone. Blinking himself from his haze, the lion lifts his head and lays eyes on the creature in front of him. It takes him a moment to realize it's a dog, because, frankly, out of all dogs ever, this particular type is the least dog-looking. He's seen them before; they look like a cross between a deer and a God. "Fuck," says Moon, as he would if he were actually facing God, "You scared the shit out of me. Sorry." He pauses, glances at the bizarre creatures hood for a moment too long, before remembering there's protocol he's supposed to follow. "What are you here for? Joining, or just enjoying the view?"
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]