A 6'11 leonin appears in the air, crashing directly into the back part of a wagon, which seems to have held pottery, judging by the sound of the smashing. He sits up and brushes the stray bits of porcelain that was stuck on him off. His fur is a nice creamy tan, and his mane was dominantly white with black streaks peppered throughout. He wears some half plate armor that consists of shoulder pads and a chest piece. He holds an ornate-looking greataxe in his hand, the handiwork almost.... noble. He stands up and takes a step off the car and onto the path, looking around and up at the building in front of him.
*Inspiration image in spoiler :3*
Theren who was outside smoking looks at them. "Hello."
He looks over for a moment, his ear twitching. Then, as though Theren didn't matter much, he looked away, ignoring Theren as he walks up to the building, going to open the door.
Theren puts out his cigarette and walks after the newcomer. "Hello?"
The leoning barely glances at him as he enters the building.
Theren follows him and once the leoning pauses Theren pokes his arm. "Dude. Are you deaf or something?"
"No. I simply am not interested in you. You can go away now." The leonin's voice is startlingly deep and manly, and he barely turns to look at Theren as he speaks, as though Theren is just a slightly annoying dog.
"Look hombre you ain't gonna find many interesting people here. We aren't nobility or whatever." Theren says eyeing the axe on his back.
"Neither am I. I earned this through war." He sniffs, his head turning to the side to look at Theren. His look was quite passive, as though he genuinely harbored no feelings at all to Theren. "Do not take it personally. You just are not in my league."
Theren laughs. "Look buddy, no disrespect or anything but I've fought through plenty of wars and I've fought a god to save this bloody world."
"Likewise. I fought in a god's war against other gods for years on end. I went into it a little cub, and came out a grown beast."
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A 6'11 leonin appears in the air, crashing directly into the back part of a wagon, which seems to have held pottery, judging by the sound of the smashing. He sits up and brushes the stray bits of porcelain that was stuck on him off. His fur is a nice creamy tan, and his mane was dominantly white with black streaks peppered throughout. He wears some half plate armor that consists of shoulder pads and a chest piece. He holds an ornate-looking greataxe in his hand, the handiwork almost.... noble. He stands up and takes a step off the car and onto the path, looking around and up at the building in front of him.
*Inspiration image in spoiler :3*
Theren who was outside smoking looks at them. "Hello."
He looks over for a moment, his ear twitching. Then, as though Theren didn't matter much, he looked away, ignoring Theren as he walks up to the building, going to open the door.
Theren puts out his cigarette and walks after the newcomer. "Hello?"
The leoning barely glances at him as he enters the building.
Theren follows him and once the leoning pauses Theren pokes his arm. "Dude. Are you deaf or something?"
"No. I simply am not interested in you. You can go away now." The leonin's voice is startlingly deep and manly, and he barely turns to look at Theren as he speaks, as though Theren is just a slightly annoying dog.
"Look hombre you ain't gonna find many interesting people here. We aren't nobility or whatever." Theren says eyeing the axe on his back.
"Neither am I. I earned this through war." He sniffs, his head turning to the side to look at Theren. His look was quite passive, as though he genuinely harbored no feelings at all to Theren. "Do not take it personally. You just are not in my league."
Theren laughs. "Look buddy, no disrespect or anything but I've fought through plenty of wars and I've fought a god to save this bloody world."
"Likewise. I fought in a god's war against other gods for years on end. I went into it a little cub, and came out a grown beast."
"Well how about we swap stories over drinks. I'll buy."
A 6'11 leonin appears in the air, crashing directly into the back part of a wagon, which seems to have held pottery, judging by the sound of the smashing. He sits up and brushes the stray bits of porcelain that was stuck on him off. His fur is a nice creamy tan, and his mane was dominantly white with black streaks peppered throughout. He wears some half plate armor that consists of shoulder pads and a chest piece. He holds an ornate-looking greataxe in his hand, the handiwork almost.... noble. He stands up and takes a step off the car and onto the path, looking around and up at the building in front of him.
*Inspiration image in spoiler :3*
Theren who was outside smoking looks at them. "Hello."
He looks over for a moment, his ear twitching. Then, as though Theren didn't matter much, he looked away, ignoring Theren as he walks up to the building, going to open the door.
Theren puts out his cigarette and walks after the newcomer. "Hello?"
The leoning barely glances at him as he enters the building.
Theren follows him and once the leoning pauses Theren pokes his arm. "Dude. Are you deaf or something?"
"No. I simply am not interested in you. You can go away now." The leonin's voice is startlingly deep and manly, and he barely turns to look at Theren as he speaks, as though Theren is just a slightly annoying dog.
"Look hombre you ain't gonna find many interesting people here. We aren't nobility or whatever." Theren says eyeing the axe on his back.
"Neither am I. I earned this through war." He sniffs, his head turning to the side to look at Theren. His look was quite passive, as though he genuinely harbored no feelings at all to Theren. "Do not take it personally. You just are not in my league."
Theren laughs. "Look buddy, no disrespect or anything but I've fought through plenty of wars and I've fought a god to save this bloody world."
"Likewise. I fought in a god's war against other gods for years on end. I went into it a little cub, and came out a grown beast."
"Well how about we swap stories over drinks. I'll buy."
"Drinking does not bring me pleasure anymore." He looked away again, cracking his neck. "Stories I wouldn't mind."
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A 6'11 leonin appears in the air, crashing directly into the back part of a wagon, which seems to have held pottery, judging by the sound of the smashing. He sits up and brushes the stray bits of porcelain that was stuck on him off. His fur is a nice creamy tan, and his mane was dominantly white with black streaks peppered throughout. He wears some half plate armor that consists of shoulder pads and a chest piece. He holds an ornate-looking greataxe in his hand, the handiwork almost.... noble. He stands up and takes a step off the car and onto the path, looking around and up at the building in front of him.
*Inspiration image in spoiler :3*
Theren who was outside smoking looks at them. "Hello."
He looks over for a moment, his ear twitching. Then, as though Theren didn't matter much, he looked away, ignoring Theren as he walks up to the building, going to open the door.
Theren puts out his cigarette and walks after the newcomer. "Hello?"
The leoning barely glances at him as he enters the building.
Theren follows him and once the leoning pauses Theren pokes his arm. "Dude. Are you deaf or something?"
"No. I simply am not interested in you. You can go away now." The leonin's voice is startlingly deep and manly, and he barely turns to look at Theren as he speaks, as though Theren is just a slightly annoying dog.
"Look hombre you ain't gonna find many interesting people here. We aren't nobility or whatever." Theren says eyeing the axe on his back.
"Neither am I. I earned this through war." He sniffs, his head turning to the side to look at Theren. His look was quite passive, as though he genuinely harbored no feelings at all to Theren. "Do not take it personally. You just are not in my league."
Theren laughs. "Look buddy, no disrespect or anything but I've fought through plenty of wars and I've fought a god to save this bloody world."
"Likewise. I fought in a god's war against other gods for years on end. I went into it a little cub, and came out a grown beast."
"Well how about we swap stories over drinks. I'll buy."
"Drinking does not bring me pleasure anymore." He looked away again, cracking his neck. "Stories I wouldn't mind."
Theren raises his hands. "Alright big guy. Lets sit down and swap stories."
"Likewise. I fought in a god's war against other gods for years on end. I went into it a little cub, and came out a grown beast."
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"Drinking does not bring me pleasure anymore." He looked away again, cracking his neck. "Stories I wouldn't mind."
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Theren sneaks up behind him and picks him up.
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Theren raises his hands. "Alright big guy. Lets sit down and swap stories."
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"Whaa! Theren!"
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"Hey little guy!" Theren says while swinging him around slightly.
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"I'm not little!" Galax holds onto theren
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Theren holds Galax at eye level. "Yes you are."
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Galax sticks his tongue out at theren "am not"
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"Are too." Theren says as he places him down.
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Galax crawls up theren, so he is sitting on his shoulders "whatever " he says in mock annoyance
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Theren looks at him. "Annoyed?"
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Galax chuckles "it's difficult to be annoyed with you"
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"And whys that?"
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"Because I love you"
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Theren looks confused. "Thats new."
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