04-15-2019, 05:27 PM
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Better to be hurt by the truth than comforted by a lie -
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There was one reason and one reason only that he had to come back to this forsaken place. During his travels to the jungle he had come across a group, scented them? yes. Interacted with them? no. So there was nothing quite solid to back his theory or idea of a group here other than a scent. But in the animal world a scent was often better than sight.
So here he was galloping lightly across the desert floor. His once tar legs coated in a dusty facade. He tried not to leave each food on the scalding earth for too long. As overwhelming as the volcano, there was certainly a more ruthless nature of the sun in these parts than anywhere else.
He would come in peace and on the quest for knowledge. His demeanor would show no hostility and should he come across any a respectful tone would be maintained. For this was there land was it not? And perhaps such mannerisms were not common amongst the Pittians but he was not necessarily of them now was he? At least he didn't quite feel it yet. Maybe he was cautious about throwing himself into something once more. But anyhow he carried the faint scent of the Pitt.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]So here he was galloping lightly across the desert floor. His once tar legs coated in a dusty facade. He tried not to leave each food on the scalding earth for too long. As overwhelming as the volcano, there was certainly a more ruthless nature of the sun in these parts than anywhere else.
He would come in peace and on the quest for knowledge. His demeanor would show no hostility and should he come across any a respectful tone would be maintained. For this was there land was it not? And perhaps such mannerisms were not common amongst the Pittians but he was not necessarily of them now was he? At least he didn't quite feel it yet. Maybe he was cautious about throwing himself into something once more. But anyhow he carried the faint scent of the Pitt.