So Rangi has been working in the Forge for most of the day just hammering away at his newest item...a horned helmet! He managed to pull out some of the smaller deer antlers and he melted some metal in a helmet cast before attaching the horns. In all honesty, it looks badass!
But while he was appreciating his craft a sudden set of whispers entered in his head. Confused, Rangi quickly turned around to face the door expecting for someone to be there but it wasn't. Huh...that's strange. The whispering continued but he couldn't make out what it is, it's like two voices argue and mumble over one another, mashing and making it unable to understand what they were saying. The whispers are faint but it's like they are lingering at the back of his mind, one voice gently stroking while the other is a low and raw grumble.
Rangi growled and the fur on his neck stood on end "Are you playing a game?" He mentally spoke to the spirit resting in his mind. Sanguine only chuckled "I wish...but no, this is not me you know I like to play more....dangerous games" Devilish teeth flash.
The african wild dog snorted and lashed his white tipped tail before opening the front door of his forge and stepping out, his goldenrod eyes scanning the area to see if someone is playing a game with him but so far he doesn't see anyone. But just then, the whispering vanished leaving a very confused Rangi behind "What the..." he mumbled under his breath
