11-30-2020, 07:23 PM
After parading through the neutral lands, the lion never expected to see a desert lying before him. Not only that, but one with a jungle in the distance. His brow furrowed in confusion. Looking up at the sky and tracing his eyes between the horizons where the sun and moon set, the lion offered a sigh. This was the place... right? So much for Elysium's 'mountains.' Although, Romulus held his tongue and let his mind wander as he watched the cacti in the distance. Something wasn't right. Had he missed the territory reconstruction? Was this the Coalition of the Condemned's new home? Stryker couldn't of turned the mountains into a desert that fast, could he? A furrowed brow raised. Strange.
As always though, he wanted to seek answers. If he was in the wrong place, he wanted to know. Hell, knowing more about the territory and it's strange group didn't hurt either, but something about this place seemed vaguely familiar too. Not being able to place his paw on it, the lion let out a call. "Hello, anyone?" came his calm holler. "Can I know where I am? I seem to be... lost." His face crinkled up in displeasure. For an intelligent being, he should know how to take directions... Then again, his father's monologuing while telling directions didn't help either. Oh well.
As always though, he wanted to seek answers. If he was in the wrong place, he wanted to know. Hell, knowing more about the territory and it's strange group didn't hurt either, but something about this place seemed vaguely familiar too. Not being able to place his paw on it, the lion let out a call. "Hello, anyone?" came his calm holler. "Can I know where I am? I seem to be... lost." His face crinkled up in displeasure. For an intelligent being, he should know how to take directions... Then again, his father's monologuing while telling directions didn't help either. Oh well.
ROMULUS MALUS
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