12-12-2020, 08:53 PM
A stranger? As he sat atop of a cool rock on the mountainside, the thinning doberman offered his gaze over towards the serval, looking them up and down in interest. In his silence, he made his assumptions. His darting eyes, subtle movements, and stuttering voice. A weakling. Someone easy to control and take advantage of, perhaps? With pointed ears turned backwards and pinned against his head, Alastor followed Sakasu over towards them and settled by their side watching in interest. His pointed nose straightened out to focus on William as he continued his stammering.
The topic of the takeover was a hushed one in Elysium. Many acknowledged it in the night, traversing through the shadows and letting the rumors go through the grapevine. Nevertheless, the truth was upon them. There was nothing they could do. Their end was imminent. Alastor's violet hues traveled to the horizon as he delved into his own thoughts, noting that he preferred this new reign in comparison to the last. After all, what was Elysium currently? The pacifism and hidden secrets within their land needed to be unearthed. Change hurt, but it was what they needed. A new beginning would bring Elysium new interest or rather more trouble. Nevertheless, the intelligent canine held his tongue. His opinion was different than most.
His thoughts shattered as Sakasu's curious tone fluttered outwards. 'What do you think made us such an easy target?' A smirk curled upon his maw. He knew the answer, but it was a truly devastating statement and something the cowards of Elysium didn't want to admit. Breaking the tension, the canine spoke. "While you presumably ponder that intriguing concept, let me proceed with the formalities, shall I?" came his elegant timbre. Sharp ears were summoned upwards and he dipped his angular head in greeting. "My name is Alastor, a long-time member of Elysium." Hell, he was born within The Ascendants and watched as Sun Haven and his home merged to form Elysium.
Nonetheless, for as much as he despised it, this was not his time to shine. "Who may you be, dearest?" His head craned as he awaited an answer.
The topic of the takeover was a hushed one in Elysium. Many acknowledged it in the night, traversing through the shadows and letting the rumors go through the grapevine. Nevertheless, the truth was upon them. There was nothing they could do. Their end was imminent. Alastor's violet hues traveled to the horizon as he delved into his own thoughts, noting that he preferred this new reign in comparison to the last. After all, what was Elysium currently? The pacifism and hidden secrets within their land needed to be unearthed. Change hurt, but it was what they needed. A new beginning would bring Elysium new interest or rather more trouble. Nevertheless, the intelligent canine held his tongue. His opinion was different than most.
His thoughts shattered as Sakasu's curious tone fluttered outwards. 'What do you think made us such an easy target?' A smirk curled upon his maw. He knew the answer, but it was a truly devastating statement and something the cowards of Elysium didn't want to admit. Breaking the tension, the canine spoke. "While you presumably ponder that intriguing concept, let me proceed with the formalities, shall I?" came his elegant timbre. Sharp ears were summoned upwards and he dipped his angular head in greeting. "My name is Alastor, a long-time member of Elysium." Hell, he was born within The Ascendants and watched as Sun Haven and his home merged to form Elysium.
Nonetheless, for as much as he despised it, this was not his time to shine. "Who may you be, dearest?" His head craned as he awaited an answer.
STEPPIN' INTO THE TWILIGHT ZONE
[color=#1a1a1a]tags.& elysium. & doberman pinscher.