STILL MOVING []Xerse enters ii

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    KIRIN // XERSE TAL SIVA

    FIRE SPITTER, MONSTER, BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR

    BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR, FIRE, GODZILLA, FIRE, MONSTER

    There had been a short strand of days passing to get where he is. Still he remains unfamiliar with this new world he has been thrown in. Oh the headache he carries now over the thousands of time he asks why. This becomes more than a gnawing, he wonders if he died. And this was his Hell. To walk forever lost and unsure.


    The kirin in shades of charcoal black and stormy mane heaves on. More walking. Xerse feels himself tiring, but he also know he will not stop. Nor would he admit he is tired. The fire inside peaking with each raise of breath and then slipping away at each fall.


    Again he must be hearing something. It was inevitable to catch a sound for how long he has walked and for how many places he has graced. Now instead of concern, he is excited at each chance that it might be some one or thing he can speak to.


    "Don't feel shy, I am no scarier than you," his words weaved put of his dragon-horse mouth. A huff of his nostrils passing on after speaking. Oh what would he be meeting this time?

    "When the stars burn bright"

    "I just smile and become bright" — Scarlet Rivion


    The scent of loner caught the red fox's attention. Of course they were no where near her clan's border marker but she felt it was reasonable to tell them to turn around as they were headed towards the bridge that crosses onto the small islands of Cuneus, it was basically a dead end. Her paws gentle and her movements full of grace before she paused and stared calmly at the stranger. "Hello traveler. I uhm...wanted to let you know its a dead end up above" she explained to them calmly.


    Her words were gentle and filled with warmth while in her sunset gaze a concerned look arose. They were unfamiliar and far from any other traveler that the leader had come across in her time here upon the island. Of course she couldn't tell if they were a friend or foe but she still wished to help them, set them perhaps in the right direction as well. Her voice had an accent, and her movements were graceful. Of course, if anyone knew her past they'd be surprise of how elegant a pirate's child was.


    "I'm Scarlet Rivion-may I ask your name?" she said as she came closer to the wondering stranger. She smelled of herbs and of salt water. It hit her that they could possibly from not be around here or from agrelos at all. "You're new around here...aren't you? You don't smell of any clan I know and I've never seen a traveler like you around before" she explained to the kirin, her concerned gaze that flowed through her sunset gaze was now that of curiosity.


    "What could this be?"

    "Speak" "Thoughts"