06-22-2019, 10:37 PM
Hal was tired exhausted, he craved to rest what was surly the phantom pains of his once old joints - god damn it, when he was old he had an excuse. He wasn't much the social type - more personal to snap at his coworkers before - now, well now he actually snarled. His patine was wearing on it's nerves , his very s a n i t y . This like this - did not just happen to normal people - should not happen to him , but he was here at the edge of - a border marked in piss if RK's commentary was true - and god did it smell like it.
Before he could truly worry about what they were to expect - some sort of wolf pack or a wild coyote - another kind of dog - one he was sure shouldn't live on the edges of a desert came to greet them from seemingly nowhere . Conviently the hole was angled that hal didn't see it until romana left their tunnel . At least , they were friendly from the looks offering water to the pair - Hal turned towards RK in silent question before shaking his head silently - no . The Bernard picking to remain mute after the question if only for a bit longer. Before the stranger - friendly - younger than him - smaller than him spoke about the group that seemingly claimed this land .
War bound .
Hal was already shaking his head at the mention of war . Hal didn't do violence , wasn't the kind of man - er dog that jumped onto a side as quick;y as that . without information on who the aggressor was - on anything at all . From the mention of it being war bound gave implications of other groups - other places settlements of seemingly animals clustered together - claiming land and fighting : The Pitt being one what attains the Past itterance of the Mongols raiding and pillaging left and right ? He rose a paw to his head, a low headache already setting into his head.
The silver fox - was a clear example of what kind of war they were fighting - was real. A wound like that didn't just happen because of a fall did it ? Tension rolled through the large dog's form and he kept silent at the other's presence - ignoring it since the other didn't choose to speak up. Silver-blue eyes flickering back towards the other dog and trying to formulate a response - something that got the point across - no.
"[glow=#212121,2,300]W-what th' hell do you even have to fight for ?[/glow]" Hal growled his voice racing with the implications - "[glow=#212121,2,300]what burned down the jungle ?[/glow]" Oh curiosity's grasps onto him were strong - but maybe more information would help in this subject . Any sort of information at all would ease him . knowing where they were - the Pitt , why the seemingly first group they stumble upon was caught in such a destructive battle against - who ?
"[glow=#212121,2,300]Who the hell are you fighting ? Why ?[/glow]"
Before he could truly worry about what they were to expect - some sort of wolf pack or a wild coyote - another kind of dog - one he was sure shouldn't live on the edges of a desert came to greet them from seemingly nowhere . Conviently the hole was angled that hal didn't see it until romana left their tunnel . At least , they were friendly from the looks offering water to the pair - Hal turned towards RK in silent question before shaking his head silently - no . The Bernard picking to remain mute after the question if only for a bit longer. Before the stranger - friendly - younger than him - smaller than him spoke about the group that seemingly claimed this land .
War bound .
Hal was already shaking his head at the mention of war . Hal didn't do violence , wasn't the kind of man - er dog that jumped onto a side as quick;y as that . without information on who the aggressor was - on anything at all . From the mention of it being war bound gave implications of other groups - other places settlements of seemingly animals clustered together - claiming land and fighting : The Pitt being one what attains the Past itterance of the Mongols raiding and pillaging left and right ? He rose a paw to his head, a low headache already setting into his head.
The silver fox - was a clear example of what kind of war they were fighting - was real. A wound like that didn't just happen because of a fall did it ? Tension rolled through the large dog's form and he kept silent at the other's presence - ignoring it since the other didn't choose to speak up. Silver-blue eyes flickering back towards the other dog and trying to formulate a response - something that got the point across - no.
"[glow=#212121,2,300]W-what th' hell do you even have to fight for ?[/glow]" Hal growled his voice racing with the implications - "[glow=#212121,2,300]what burned down the jungle ?[/glow]" Oh curiosity's grasps onto him were strong - but maybe more information would help in this subject . Any sort of information at all would ease him . knowing where they were - the Pitt , why the seemingly first group they stumble upon was caught in such a destructive battle against - who ?
"[glow=#212121,2,300]Who the hell are you fighting ? Why ?[/glow]"
I'LL BREAK THIS IF I H A V E TO —
TELL ME THE GOOD THAT WOULD DO
TELL ME THE GOOD THAT WOULD DO