08-30-2018, 11:48 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]History was a known and an unknown as it pertained to different things. There were stories that had been discovered, telling vast and unbelievable tales of what life used to be and how things became as they were now. But then there was stories yet to be discover that might hold awful truths and things that might be better left undiscovered. Though who knew which was which at all and it certainly wasn't the large dark creature with smoke that seemed to pour forth from his very body. His own past was not as storied or so he believed. He didn't remember anything before his fifth month of life and perhaps that was something to be over looked yet it nagged at him. The vague impressions that he got as he slept on the dirty ground underneath the moonlight. But what about? The life he had before he was a slave? It felt hollow and empty and he thought it was something he would rather not go back to. Whatever it was he just thought that his parents had failed to protect him and now this was his life, this was what he had to work with and after so many grueling hours in the heated sun, so many beatings and pain he was accepting of it. It was where he belonged and even as long limbs moved across shifting sands he kept peeking over his shoulder.
Looking for that familiar image of a Pitt member coming to drag him back into the jungle. After all the desert was off limits to him. He hadn't exactly thought of why but he wasn't going to go anywhere. This place was too ingrained into his being for him to even think of escaping. But he just wanted a change of scenery and seeing the lush green turn to blazing orange sand was enough for him. Watching as the wind whipped that very sand up into a spiraling torrent amazed him and even when his eyes scanned across the horizon to see a strange upon the edge of their lands. Wait. His pink marble hues blinked once and he focused more on what appeared to be a small wild cat upon the border. A stranger but still someone higher than himself. His tail tucked between his legs and he slowly walked over, body hunched and ears flattened and pulled back against his skull. The rule was still in place and he slowly bowed to the serval, lowering himself as much as he could to be underneath him. His chin brushed the sand and he tried not to inhale the particles as he spoke, never once meeting the male's gaze with his own. "I'm sorry.... I shouldn't speak before you address me but how may I serve you?" Was this appropriate? He wasn't sure but he stayed low all the same, even if it pained his large form.
Looking for that familiar image of a Pitt member coming to drag him back into the jungle. After all the desert was off limits to him. He hadn't exactly thought of why but he wasn't going to go anywhere. This place was too ingrained into his being for him to even think of escaping. But he just wanted a change of scenery and seeing the lush green turn to blazing orange sand was enough for him. Watching as the wind whipped that very sand up into a spiraling torrent amazed him and even when his eyes scanned across the horizon to see a strange upon the edge of their lands. Wait. His pink marble hues blinked once and he focused more on what appeared to be a small wild cat upon the border. A stranger but still someone higher than himself. His tail tucked between his legs and he slowly walked over, body hunched and ears flattened and pulled back against his skull. The rule was still in place and he slowly bowed to the serval, lowering himself as much as he could to be underneath him. His chin brushed the sand and he tried not to inhale the particles as he spoke, never once meeting the male's gaze with his own. "I'm sorry.... I shouldn't speak before you address me but how may I serve you?" Was this appropriate? He wasn't sure but he stayed low all the same, even if it pained his large form.