03-23-2020, 12:28 AM
This time, there was nothing in Caustic's possessions as he passed by. Typically, there was something- the wolf went outside for only the essentials. Collecting test subjects, hunting, studying the fauna, and the occasional trip to Typhoon to visit Octavio. The wolf stopped, gas floating out of his mouth in small streams. Caustic watches Simon play in the shallows, as a predator would watch prey.
Not that he was going to attack, but his gaze was extremely focused, determined, careful, and watchful. Perhaps a better descriptor would be a parent watching their child at the park, but the wolf's gaze held a natural face of malicious intent, a constant frown.
He moved, standing near Aurum, but keeping his own distance, eyes on the child as it played. Not removing his gaze, Caustic opens his mouth to speak. "One of Moth's children, correct?"
Not that he was going to attack, but his gaze was extremely focused, determined, careful, and watchful. Perhaps a better descriptor would be a parent watching their child at the park, but the wolf's gaze held a natural face of malicious intent, a constant frown.
He moved, standing near Aurum, but keeping his own distance, eyes on the child as it played. Not removing his gaze, Caustic opens his mouth to speak. "One of Moth's children, correct?"
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