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Walks carefully over to the door and takes a couple long snuffs...
"Rrrrrrrr Gruff!!!" King moves over to Zeljka's side facing the door and crouches into an attack stance...ears pinned flat to his head and muzzle curled into a fierce snarl, flashing his long canines.
The overgrown cemetery smelled mostly of weeds, nightshade and rotten organic matter. A scent of death may probe elusive for the trained Molthune Hound.
As if the command were unwarranted, King gets low to the ground and moves quickly to the front of Hangman and Alestar, moving quietly...
With a quick flick of the wrist, Shuriken summons King to her side. The two disappear almost immediatly into the brush and scree outside the cave ingress...
Bark! Bark!: What he said!
At the mention of his name more than once, King walks over to the mouth of the cave and gazes at the rest of the party, anxious for a command from one of the group of two legged masters.
With a quick leap forward King settles into a hunched position diagonally from Alestar and Hangman. Head down, his rear haunchs are taut with muscle tension ready to fling himself at the putrid two legged creature...a low menacing growl issues from a clenched muzzle, teeth exposed...the dog appears to be using all of its training to keep it self at bay...ears flat...it looks occaisonaly back to where Hangman and Alestar are standing, waiting for the mere insinuation of a command to attack.... "Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
Ears flattened against his head, King's hackles raise a s the smell of foul death assaults his senses. The reak of it may shy other creatures but King's training was to become ever more vigilant in the shadow of fear... "Grrrrrrrrr!!!!............."
In something almost like recognition King looks back at Alestar as he settles to work at camp and continues on to stand next to Flynn almost coming up to the half-mans chest the beast nudges Flynn's hand, sliding his head underneath it...
King's ears raise up as he cocks his head to one side, letting his tounge roll out the lower side. Not since he met his trainer has another hairless two legs spoken to him in such a manner... "Woof, woof, woof, woof....Grrrr!" Bear only:
"Do as told so meat comes to muzzle. Like hairless two legs. You smell like the large forest beast. Hate hairless green two legs!" King attempts to walk over towards Bear but is cut short by the leash... "Woof, bow, wow, woof!" Bear only: "Tell the bad smelling two legs to free...no go."
The beast bellows as it approaches the group, stopping when Alestar does before Hangman and unwrapping the long cloth bundle revealing a Greatsword of Masterful Craftsmanship. Smiling and looking up at Hangman, Alestar says... |
