05-10-2018, 12:53 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-10-2018, 12:54 PM by VIGENERE CIPHER..)
Admittedly, the swamp wasn’t the best place to be per say, but Vigenere didn’t mind it too much. It kinda reminded him of the places he used to hide in whenever the Guard went for training. The demon was out in the territory, trying to find spots to put warning signs on (which honestly wasn’t very hard). His ears twitched as he heard the sound of somebody giggling and he frowned. A trespasser? Maybe that’s why Fenrisulfr made a comment about how he actually stayed behind the borders. Where people insane? Didn’t they know of the dangers this swamp posed?
Vigenere followed the noise, crouching low. He stalked his way towards a clearing, where a pink feline was looking around for something. He jumped out of the bush he was hiding behind (although admittedly his fur wasn’t made for the forest, so perhaps he was easy to spot), trying to knock himself into PIXEL. Regardless of whether he was successful or not, the demon growled, ”Who are you, and what is your business here?”
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Vigenere followed the noise, crouching low. He stalked his way towards a clearing, where a pink feline was looking around for something. He jumped out of the bush he was hiding behind (although admittedly his fur wasn’t made for the forest, so perhaps he was easy to spot), trying to knock himself into PIXEL. Regardless of whether he was successful or not, the demon growled, ”Who are you, and what is your business here?”
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