- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Weekends
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Fantasy (medieval or modern), sci-fi, steampunk, genres involving dragons
Aerin didn't look up when she came out, but he knew she was around because the wolves got excited, plus there was a half-heard greeting. He was more focused on his art around him until the main wolf, Fang, bounded around him in a large circle. It was enough to disrupt the dust on the ground, and Aerin watched with a touch of sadness as his design swirled away into nothing. He sighed, leaning on the slight twig as he followed the wolf's foot prints all the way to Nova's boots. Gaze trailing up to her eyes, his head tilted and he almost seemed to perk up at the idea of companions. There was that, and the twig had been threatening to break under his weight, which would have been ungraceful and maybe make Nova rethink her choice.
Sorrow from his uncompleted project chased away, Aerin nodded. "I haven't had any... It'd be nice, even if three of them are animals." They still had feeling and emotion, which was more than he could say for some of the Illstar-infected people he'd come across.
Twirling the twig in his fingers, Aerin walked past her to collect his gear. "I'm glad to have someone to travel with." Nova probably didn't know what she was getting herself into. Aerin, despite loving to do something that didn't require human interaction, also had a penchant for talking and sharing stories on just about anything, even embarrassing moments in his life. If she was hoping for something quieter, well... she was most certainly out of luck.
Sorrow from his uncompleted project chased away, Aerin nodded. "I haven't had any... It'd be nice, even if three of them are animals." They still had feeling and emotion, which was more than he could say for some of the Illstar-infected people he'd come across.
Twirling the twig in his fingers, Aerin walked past her to collect his gear. "I'm glad to have someone to travel with." Nova probably didn't know what she was getting herself into. Aerin, despite loving to do something that didn't require human interaction, also had a penchant for talking and sharing stories on just about anything, even embarrassing moments in his life. If she was hoping for something quieter, well... she was most certainly out of luck.