11-16-2019, 10:02 PM
REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger
In all honesty, when Vox had first picked out the greenery covered town for their territory, he had really hoped that they would never end up getting snow. It wasn't that he completely hated the white sheet that often covered the land during the winter time, but it was inconvenient and unpleasant for him, less so now that he was taller than back when he had been a domestic feline, but still annoying nonetheless. Still, it seemed as though his wish had been for naught, and he felt a soft sigh leave him as he stepped outside of the apartment building that the Halls called home, snow smattering down across the ground around him. He considered just turning around and going directly back inside, but decided against it, instead just gritting his teeth and moving forward, determined to do the border patrol he had stepped outside for in the first place. It would be unpleasant and cold, but it was best he get it over with now, rather than when all the snow had already fallen and the ground was slick with ice. He had never been a very graceful beast, and he doubted he would he with the added challenge that snow and ice slush presented to him. His claws had never even been that good into hooking into just dirt, and ice was even harder to get a good grip on.
As he wandered through the trees that were rapidly becoming covered in snow, the harbinger found himself pausing when an unfamiliar scent reached his nose. It was none of the other groups he had interacted with before, nor was it Halls scent, and it made his entire body tense up, making him feel on edge. Not only that, but it was now mingled with the scent of his arch-templar, and he prayed that they wouldn't have to deal with a kidnapping right now. Following both scent trails, the hybrid soon found himself sidling up beside Roman as the other spoke, glad to see that the feline was alright and hadn't been taken away. As his eyes adjusted quickly to the rather dark inside of the cave, Vox blinked at the wolf lingering within before jerking his head towards Roman, mumbling softly, "Yeah, what 'e said." There wasn't much more that he could add onto Roman's statement, and he didn't feel particularly in the mood to introduce himself just yet, so he just stood silently beside the other male, waiting patiently for Olalla's response.
As he wandered through the trees that were rapidly becoming covered in snow, the harbinger found himself pausing when an unfamiliar scent reached his nose. It was none of the other groups he had interacted with before, nor was it Halls scent, and it made his entire body tense up, making him feel on edge. Not only that, but it was now mingled with the scent of his arch-templar, and he prayed that they wouldn't have to deal with a kidnapping right now. Following both scent trails, the hybrid soon found himself sidling up beside Roman as the other spoke, glad to see that the feline was alright and hadn't been taken away. As his eyes adjusted quickly to the rather dark inside of the cave, Vox blinked at the wolf lingering within before jerking his head towards Roman, mumbling softly, "Yeah, what 'e said." There wasn't much more that he could add onto Roman's statement, and he didn't feel particularly in the mood to introduce himself just yet, so he just stood silently beside the other male, waiting patiently for Olalla's response.
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