11-15-2019, 11:35 PM
ROMANEMPIRE
"I'm sorry, secret siren, but I'm blocking out your calls"
If he had to choose between one or the other, Roman preferred the storms where the stuff that fell from the sky was snow, rather than water. They were both cold, and eventually depending on where you were at, they both got you wet, but at least with the snow it looked nice, and didn't have the potential to drown you just yet. Either way though, as soon as Ro saw the darkening sky and noticed the droplets of snow scattering the ground, he began to make his way through the territory, heading back towards his home, until he caught the scent of another animal, one he did not know, within the territory.
The arch-templar debated going back to get help to see if he could have someone else there with him, but at last decided against it. If he was meant to lead those into battle when the time was needed, he didn't need to have more than one animal at a time investigate a smell. It could be someone smaller than him, could be a child, he didn't know. He knew that whoever this scent belonged to could also have ill intentions, but he didn't think about that right now, chose not to. He had battled a god and come out victorious, this would be nothing if it came to it.
Following the scent as the snow became thicker, the three-legged feline would finally come near the cave, taking note as he was off to the side that the scent was stronger there. Clearing his throat, the male would step forward into view, close enough to take note of where the other was, but far enough back to keep himself out of immediate danger, just in case. Holding himself firmly, the male would finally speak. "You're tresspassing stranger," He would finally speak, looking towards the wolf, "You need to state your name and business, or leave."
The arch-templar debated going back to get help to see if he could have someone else there with him, but at last decided against it. If he was meant to lead those into battle when the time was needed, he didn't need to have more than one animal at a time investigate a smell. It could be someone smaller than him, could be a child, he didn't know. He knew that whoever this scent belonged to could also have ill intentions, but he didn't think about that right now, chose not to. He had battled a god and come out victorious, this would be nothing if it came to it.
Following the scent as the snow became thicker, the three-legged feline would finally come near the cave, taking note as he was off to the side that the scent was stronger there. Clearing his throat, the male would step forward into view, close enough to take note of where the other was, but far enough back to keep himself out of immediate danger, just in case. Holding himself firmly, the male would finally speak. "You're tresspassing stranger," He would finally speak, looking towards the wolf, "You need to state your name and business, or leave."
tags - penned by @ tikki