(( WARNING to RP readers:
There will be serious damage inflicted to Soquili in this RP. Please avoid if you do not do well with detailed injuries ))
There will be serious damage inflicted to Soquili in this RP. Please avoid if you do not do well with detailed injuries ))
There was a sour taste in his mouth. Tsaheylu spat repeatedly onto the forest floor as he tried to rid himself of the taste of "love." Perhaps one would argue that that emotion had no taste but to Tsaheylu there was definitely an unpleasant flavor associated with love. He absolutely could not stand it either. However he had to act like he cared for his target. After all he was supposed to be healing from a grievous injury. Tsaheylu rolled his eyes. Perhaps grievous was too strong of a word but the laceration that he had feigned had drawn in his newest victim to him so rather quickly. Had the mare known that he had purposely given himself the cut maybe she would not have agreed to tend to the injury. But she was a naive little thing. Dainty and completely unaware of the danger he presented. He was practicing his skills of manipulation on Leilani and it was obvious that she had not caught on to what he was doing.
Spitting upon the ground once more Tsaheylu practiced his limp again before leaving the darkened shadows. Leilani was around here somewhere and he would be foolish to shatter the illusion that he had created just for her. Perhaps something interesting would come out of this encounter.
Wasteland Wyvern