08-02-2019, 12:18 PM
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XIV. TEMPERANCE
HE/HIM
[/td][td]It seemed he would not have to go far to find another living thing after all.
He had been pondering his egg predicament when he heard a noise, pulling his focus out of his thoughts and onto the animal in front of him. It seemed normal enough - well, he wasn't sure how normal a lion in a swamp was, but that didn't matter too much. The other was staring for perhaps a bit too long to be polite, but Abe wasn't one to heckle others on their confusion. He was, after all, a strange looking person, and he couldn't expect everyone to warm up to his gills and slippery form as fast as the catfish in the swamp did.
"Oh, hello there," He murmured, his tone surprisingly soft for his size. "Tanglewood, you say? What an odd name for a place. I'm here because, well, I'm a bit curious on what you all do in the time you aren't lingering on the edge of this swamp. I was hoping you all might have eggs, as well, but that was a bit lower on the list." Had he covered all the questions? Well, there was the matter of name. He didn't often introduce himself, and sometimes his identity was a bit...vague, to say the least. "And, ah, my name is Abraham, but I'd much prefer to just be Abe."
It seemed just as quickly as he had finished with one, another appeared, and this one was much stranger. A tail, hooves, horns - or at least, what used to be horns - all on a gorilla. Abe cocked his head to the side, his expression inquisitive as he openly stared at the other mutated animal. He seemed friendly enough with his little wave, but Abe could sense something more, something he would consider supernatural.
Oh, there had been a question in there, hadn't there been? He paused, as if in thought, before lifting a webbed paw to gesture vaguely behind him. "Well, I came from there." He was sure he had come from somewhere before that, but he had been asleep for an awfully long time before the swamp, and couldn't quite put all the memories in place. "Where did you come from, if not a swamp?"
[/td][/tr][/table]He had been pondering his egg predicament when he heard a noise, pulling his focus out of his thoughts and onto the animal in front of him. It seemed normal enough - well, he wasn't sure how normal a lion in a swamp was, but that didn't matter too much. The other was staring for perhaps a bit too long to be polite, but Abe wasn't one to heckle others on their confusion. He was, after all, a strange looking person, and he couldn't expect everyone to warm up to his gills and slippery form as fast as the catfish in the swamp did.
"Oh, hello there," He murmured, his tone surprisingly soft for his size. "Tanglewood, you say? What an odd name for a place. I'm here because, well, I'm a bit curious on what you all do in the time you aren't lingering on the edge of this swamp. I was hoping you all might have eggs, as well, but that was a bit lower on the list." Had he covered all the questions? Well, there was the matter of name. He didn't often introduce himself, and sometimes his identity was a bit...vague, to say the least. "And, ah, my name is Abraham, but I'd much prefer to just be Abe."
It seemed just as quickly as he had finished with one, another appeared, and this one was much stranger. A tail, hooves, horns - or at least, what used to be horns - all on a gorilla. Abe cocked his head to the side, his expression inquisitive as he openly stared at the other mutated animal. He seemed friendly enough with his little wave, but Abe could sense something more, something he would consider supernatural.
Oh, there had been a question in there, hadn't there been? He paused, as if in thought, before lifting a webbed paw to gesture vaguely behind him. "Well, I came from there." He was sure he had come from somewhere before that, but he had been asleep for an awfully long time before the swamp, and couldn't quite put all the memories in place. "Where did you come from, if not a swamp?"
[align=center][color=black][size=13pt]SHE DON'T LOVE ME
[size=8pt]she just love how i feel
valery — tba
valery — tba