Lion of Junior Member
Played by Werge

Chase the Morning

Yeild for Nothing




The smell of blood was enough to attract a vulture.

Slithering through the darkness with soft paws on hardened ground he made his way in silence, curiosity tugging him away from his cousins (they didn't need him anyway right now, what did it matter?) and into the darkness within. A cavern in the mountains, glorious stalagmites and stalactites could be seen a further ways in, meanwhile his paws paid heed to the puddles of water and slippery rock.

He needn't not go far to find the source of the smell. Fear was permeable on the woman, even at a distance. His body grew taut, every small move calculated and aimed for complete and utter silence as he observed her, taking a few careful steps every now and again.

The slender assassin would not let himself be seen, only on his terms would he make himself known. However, he sat weighing his options and decided to do just that.

"Hiding from something?" His smooth voice doing it's best to present gently, reverberating off the walls. If his voice didn't give away his position, his glowing orange and brown hues surely would now.

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