Post by Barnabas "Bip" Wilkson on Feb 16, 2010 15:07:46 GMT -5
The rhythmic clacking of boots on the hard floor gave way of the lone man walking down the hall. Leather jacket following a fraction behind his step and hands deep in his pockets. Darion Krisp's eyes were locked in what seemed to be deep space, but his steps were far too confident to be apart of someone not thinking in this world. His glazed eyes had an unseen target to everyone else, but the boogie was following a strand that was coming off his body, an invisible string that showed his own ties to the girl who eluded him for so long. That blasted Aione... She has been a very poor slave, granted he was away for longer getting her damn brother. But now Darion wanted to do more than scare the girl. This boogie was going to make sure she came back with him this evening, in as many ways as possible.
His instinct and ability told him he was getting close. Stopping, he looked beside him, down at his silent black familiar. The panther looked back up at his master, eyes eager to cause as much pain and mischief as the boogie himself. "Go find the girl," He said, motioning down the hall, "The bitch is close by. If she resists, pounce on her." The panther snarled in agreement, before it's graceful and powerful legs moved it in a fast trot. "Actually," Darion added, causing Loki to stop and turn toward it's master once more. "Jump on her regardless. Maybe even leave a few shallow marks on her." The panther picked up on the meaning of those words and took off down the hall once more. Loki was a graceful and efficient hunter, but sometimes it did strike harder than it meant to. Taking a good note that it's master would be displeased if a mortal wound was inflicted, Loki took after to find Aione.
His instinct and ability told him he was getting close. Stopping, he looked beside him, down at his silent black familiar. The panther looked back up at his master, eyes eager to cause as much pain and mischief as the boogie himself. "Go find the girl," He said, motioning down the hall, "The bitch is close by. If she resists, pounce on her." The panther snarled in agreement, before it's graceful and powerful legs moved it in a fast trot. "Actually," Darion added, causing Loki to stop and turn toward it's master once more. "Jump on her regardless. Maybe even leave a few shallow marks on her." The panther picked up on the meaning of those words and took off down the hall once more. Loki was a graceful and efficient hunter, but sometimes it did strike harder than it meant to. Taking a good note that it's master would be displeased if a mortal wound was inflicted, Loki took after to find Aione.
