01-17-2020, 02:50 PM
The mere concept of not being interested in every single person you interacted with was a very foreign one, to Abathur. He was an easy person to intrigue - and even though the sudden onset of blurry vision had an effect on his life plans, and his mood in general, he was still very intent on learning a whole lot.
So, when he heard the soft footsteps of someone nearby, and (more intensely) felt said footfalls through the ground beneath him, he was immediately struck with the intense feeling he got whenever he saw someone, the intense overload of questions in his head. "Who is there," he called, turning to the source of the sensation with intent present in his paling green eyes.
From the weight of the paws, they were either very heavy or carrying something, and based on the dragging feeling he could feel behind them, as well as the distance of the paws from each other. It was a canid, he knew, so that narrowed it down. Leroy wasn't one to hunt, he didn't think, nor was he one to not make conversation, and he wasn't privy to many other canines, so that just left the hyenas. Snarl or Vathmos, then, two people he hadn't separated the pawsteps of from each other (since, you know, he was still new to this whole touch-based navigation thing). Either way, the truth would be revealed when the subject of his internal questions talked, and either his hypotheses would be proven correct, or he would have skills to develop.
So, when he heard the soft footsteps of someone nearby, and (more intensely) felt said footfalls through the ground beneath him, he was immediately struck with the intense feeling he got whenever he saw someone, the intense overload of questions in his head. "Who is there," he called, turning to the source of the sensation with intent present in his paling green eyes.
From the weight of the paws, they were either very heavy or carrying something, and based on the dragging feeling he could feel behind them, as well as the distance of the paws from each other. It was a canid, he knew, so that narrowed it down. Leroy wasn't one to hunt, he didn't think, nor was he one to not make conversation, and he wasn't privy to many other canines, so that just left the hyenas. Snarl or Vathmos, then, two people he hadn't separated the pawsteps of from each other (since, you know, he was still new to this whole touch-based navigation thing). Either way, the truth would be revealed when the subject of his internal questions talked, and either his hypotheses would be proven correct, or he would have skills to develop.
tags - "speech"