06-28-2022, 05:34 AM
Olalla G. Semenov
Male— Ardent— The Pitt— Bio.— Plot
The behemoth had followed the sound of... what was it called? Joyous laughter? Since when. Olalla padded into the open riverbank, watching as the waters swirled abruptly with movement. His eyes met with the dark lion's, with Kold's, with the two inseparable Imperialhymn's and Ramon's. The behemoth was cautious of deep pools of water, and so chose to bask upon the warm rocks that littered the water's edge.
"A crocodile would," he mused, stretching out upon sandy stone. "My wardrobe has been getting rather dull as of late." Oh just the thought of a crocodiles hide strung up upon his body made his chuckle with delight. It didn't have to be clothing; a crocodile rug would do just as well in his home as it would on his body.
The beast watched as small lizards scuttered by, eager to bask upon the stone, though utterly surprised to say the least when met with such a large, moving object before them. Pity, he rather liked the lizards. "Have you always lived in The Pitt, Kold?" Olalla asked, a bit curious. Has she lived here forever? Lived somewhere else? Entirely new region? "Forgive me if I'm wrong but, you don't seem like the 'stay put' type of being."
"A crocodile would," he mused, stretching out upon sandy stone. "My wardrobe has been getting rather dull as of late." Oh just the thought of a crocodiles hide strung up upon his body made his chuckle with delight. It didn't have to be clothing; a crocodile rug would do just as well in his home as it would on his body.
The beast watched as small lizards scuttered by, eager to bask upon the stone, though utterly surprised to say the least when met with such a large, moving object before them. Pity, he rather liked the lizards. "Have you always lived in The Pitt, Kold?" Olalla asked, a bit curious. Has she lived here forever? Lived somewhere else? Entirely new region? "Forgive me if I'm wrong but, you don't seem like the 'stay put' type of being."