Ramses I will eat you alive
Time seemed to slow as Ramses simply stood and watched, listened and learned of his surroundings. It was an odd feeling to be so out of place and yet, he found comfort in the sense that he was going to imbed himself deep in another court, perhaps then he could strike. That signature smile slid across those mottled lips at the thought.
The coyote was unsure how long he’d been there but the autumn wind that scraped over his thin skin reminded him once more that he was no longer in Solterra. Ramses was unaccustomed to the change of seasons and unpredictable weather. Everything in Solterra seemed to stay the same, well, besides the politics that is. Anger rolled about in his stomach like a lead ball, terrible, poisonous thing that reminded him of the terrors he’d witnessed under Raum’s tyranny.
Ramses is pulled abruptly from his own mind as the grass rustles behind him and the stallion spins quickly, his crimson eyes landing upon to intruder. The woman’s skin is the same shade as smooth chocolate and those beautiful wings sprouting towards the heavens are spotted and glistening, but even those are not what capture the man’s attention. It is her eyes, those grey orbs that seem to tear him apart with only a glance. As she strides closer, Ramses can’t help but realize she isn’t just a stranger, there is something different about her.
The giant doesn’t allow himself to back down, instead his lifts himself higher and allows a chuckle to escape him.
“Come to enjoy the flowers?” he asked, his voice laced in sarcasm as his attention remains fixated on her and he doesn’t dare turn his back to her.
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OOC: sorry, he isn’t one to volunteer to introduce himself? and this is so short... I apologize
