09-20-2019, 08:08 PM
A pessimistic order had the red and black vulpine ever heard one. Sharp, hazel eyes narrowed, ears perking alongside them. The jaguar stood near one of the towering temples, a dark silhouette besides brick and stone. A point highlighted in his words caused the fox to consider — who among the Pitt recognized their strategic failings? Surely enough among them to count.
Steady moving paws brought the fae at a halt besides August. Ill at ease below the ground, the vulpine only desired to linger below long enough to gain something useful. The air below the earth grew stale, still — while finding a tree house simple to reach brought some level of difficulty, he felt more at ease knowing the home he chose belonged to the air.
A creature of silence until necessity, Gael inclined his head. A simple affirmative for his willing attendance.
Steady moving paws brought the fae at a halt besides August. Ill at ease below the ground, the vulpine only desired to linger below long enough to gain something useful. The air below the earth grew stale, still — while finding a tree house simple to reach brought some level of difficulty, he felt more at ease knowing the home he chose belonged to the air.
A creature of silence until necessity, Gael inclined his head. A simple affirmative for his willing attendance.
"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / pittian / lamby