9/27/2024, 11:49 PM
Emperor's gaze upon you, he said. Solulfur determined this golden bear-wolf to be a raving idiot from that statement, adjusting her expectations accordingly. She didn't know who the Emperor was, but she bowed to no king nor quaked beneath his gaze. It was her Afi who watched over her.
You as well.She replied, to match his energy.
He hadn't moved toward her. Sol appreciated that. She didn't want him in her space, not after...
Anyway, the man continued to speak, a regal dip of his crown and an odd tilt of consideration to his head. Solulfur tilted her head in mimicry.
The flowers? What do you smell?
She lifted her gaze off the Golden wolf, glancing furtively at their surroundings. She saw nothing, though.
A raving idiot...perhaps worse. Perhaps a madman.
Or he was going to make a rude comment about her smelling bad, and Solulfur was going to be forced to enter the man's space and risk an additional set of teeth marks in her shoulder.
