11-01-2018, 04:12 PM
The first guy to appear was real fancy looking. He hadn't ever seen a lion before, but he had definitely heard of them and their manes and their powerful roars. It was easy to recognise the species as the lord appeared fully from the foliage. Sorbet made unapologetic eye contact as he was studied, his eyes just as icy as they clashed with those before him. His face was blank aside from a self-assured smile, and the frost that had melted off his fur in the heat of the sun had begun to solidify once again under the protection of the shade. By the time Sephiroth had finished talking, his fur was once again spiked and glittering with tiny crystals of frozen water, stolen from the moisture in the air. The canine sat back and scratched briefly at his choker with the icy claws attached to his back leg, scrunching up his face. "My business?" He snorted, finally putting all paws back on the ground. "Ain't this place open to havin' people join?" Why else would he have walked all that way, if not to have a place to stay? Sorbet wasn't aware of the other groups yet, so he had no reason to believe that he'd come here for any other reason.
But then someone else was approaching, and Sorbet's gaze flickered around a bit before finally falling on the form of Maekoda. Now, Sorbet wasn't the 'eating children' type, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't threaten it if the time came. For now he just stared somewhat blankly, watching confusedly as the kid stepped close to the other guy and scribbled something on some sort of book. Sorbet squinted at the words, diamond shaped pupils tracing the lines, but no signs of recognition registered on his face. "What's that?" He asked, pointing at the word with a blue claw. Throughout his whole life, the boy had never had much of a need for reading. He had plenty of time to learn, considering how much of his childhood he'd spent lying in beds under the care of medics, but he'd just... never really gotten around to it. "Can't ya' talk?" Blunt, blunt as ever, but hopefully he'd be forgiven for his transgressions. Sorbet hadn't exactly had time to get used to socialisation.
But then someone else was approaching, and Sorbet's gaze flickered around a bit before finally falling on the form of Maekoda. Now, Sorbet wasn't the 'eating children' type, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't threaten it if the time came. For now he just stared somewhat blankly, watching confusedly as the kid stepped close to the other guy and scribbled something on some sort of book. Sorbet squinted at the words, diamond shaped pupils tracing the lines, but no signs of recognition registered on his face. "What's that?" He asked, pointing at the word with a blue claw. Throughout his whole life, the boy had never had much of a need for reading. He had plenty of time to learn, considering how much of his childhood he'd spent lying in beds under the care of medics, but he'd just... never really gotten around to it. "Can't ya' talk?" Blunt, blunt as ever, but hopefully he'd be forgiven for his transgressions. Sorbet hadn't exactly had time to get used to socialisation.
hot summer streets
and the pavement is burning .
"i sit around trying to smile." — wolf — the rosebloods — member — male