08-25-2017, 07:15 AM
CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
His ears twitch gently as Rhynne speaks and he contemplates where he had heard that name before. Molotov, his mind searches, curious if he'd heard someone in Tephra mention her in passing. He vaguely recalls being told about a telepath who had made herself a home within Hyaline, but had her name been Molotov? "Hmmm, well..." he begins to say, when a mental intrusion redirects his attention and draws his ears flat against the top of his skull. The voice invades his mind unbidden, speaking to him the way his own thoughts do, and the black beast pivots on his hindquarters to find the offender.
Mother, she says... or, well, thinks. Dahmer's ocean blue eyes find the approaching mare, noting the similarity in color between her and Rhynne. "You must be Molotov," he states with his ears still hidden in his tousled mane, though his tone is not unfriendly. "I am Dahmer, of Tephra."
His gaze turns back to Rhynne and he forces his ears forward once more, his easy-going demeanor returning as if he'd never been perturbed by the telepath in the first place. "I should be making my way back to Tephra soon. You are more than welcome to join if you'd like, Rhynne, if you don't plan on joining your daughter elsewhere."
Mother, she says... or, well, thinks. Dahmer's ocean blue eyes find the approaching mare, noting the similarity in color between her and Rhynne. "You must be Molotov," he states with his ears still hidden in his tousled mane, though his tone is not unfriendly. "I am Dahmer, of Tephra."
His gaze turns back to Rhynne and he forces his ears forward once more, his easy-going demeanor returning as if he'd never been perturbed by the telepath in the first place. "I should be making my way back to Tephra soon. You are more than welcome to join if you'd like, Rhynne, if you don't plan on joining your daughter elsewhere."
Dahmer
@[Rhynne] @[Molotov]