a beautiful lesson in humility! ; joining.

[AXXO.]

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AXXO'VIINTOCH

INFORMATION PLOT ROLEPLAYER MISC.

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Axxo had been drawn towards the humid air and the scent of rotting wood.

There was something familiar about it that they knew exactly how to explain. Humidity often meant the presence of a great deal of water, which was more than ideal for them. Despite the mucus layered over the alien's skin and clinging to the attire it donned, it didn't need moisture to breathe as one might expect. Plainly spoken, it but needed mucus to regulate its temperature.

On another note, the sickly smell of various rotting flora and death could mean an easy meal. The deer-like creature wasn't adverse to such an opportunity no matter the presence of maggots and other disgusting insects. The slime about its muzzle appeared to undulate as a hidden smile manifested beneath merely at the thought of food.

Wide feet kept the beast mostly above the slick mud, grime splashing onto its underside as long limbs carried it forward. The only thing it didn't enjoy the thought of was cleaning its clothing later.

There was a clattering noise behind it, thin branches of some bush shifting either on wind or against some other animal. Axxo paused then, claws scraping against a rock barely exposed above the muddy ground as its head darted up into the air as far as it could. Beady black eyes searched the landscape as their ears rotated in separate directions. They inhaled sharply, poor sense of smell trying to pick up anything other what was decaying a few feet away, just out of view.

Predictably, it hadn't a clue it'd crossed into a clan's territory.

TLDR; Axxo's unknowingly trespassing on their hunt for a meal and just heard something move in the brush. Weather it was your character creating the racket or the wind is, obviously, up to you!

━ [b]I WANNA CRUMBLE, TUMBLE LIKE A LANDSLIDE. ━