4/2/2025, 9:06 PM
Skill:
Set around 2am.
He stared for a while. Te winds shifting his fur this way and that in an uncomfortable and yet somehow soothing way. He didn't dare shift, didn't dare twitch, as he felt the chill of the night racing down his spine like a lightening bolt... And yet he quite enjoyed the bite and snap of the mountain air...
He felt eyes... Staring, glaring, watching...
The man quickly, swiftly, whipped his head around like an owl, almost completely all the way around as he zeroed in on the one that watched him... Waited for him like a garter snake coiling, waiting for a safe time to escape. An evil grin split his features as he met her eyes with a quickness that was almost unwolflike, eyes glinting in the moonlight that was exposed from behind those dark clouds that rolled oh so slowly.
Come...He demanded, a many of so many words, patting the ground beside him. He didn't know what his plans were, what he would do with her once she came, but he'd figure it out along the way. Would he bite and snap at her like the winds? Would he be feisty and devilish? Not even the Devil himself knew what laid in store but for know he waited for her to come beside him.
Du bist giftig, ach so giftig.
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Any Of Abaddon's Siblings Are Allowed In Any Of His Threads No Matter The Marking Unless Otherwise Stated.
OOC does not equal IC, Abaddon's actions are not representative of my own.
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