[Ru] they found a way to kill me yet?

[Akante]

Backbite said:

eyes burn with stingin' sweat.
seems every path leads me to nowhere.
wife n' kids, household pet.

His eyes slowly flicked from one side to another, the dusky golden irises flairing in brightness as the sun's hardened light fell on them. A leisurly stroll it would seem, his muscles moving and flexing with each grating jerk of his bones in movement, but looks were not at all what it seemed. A cold sweat coated his skin, the cool feel of the fluid making a water on fire reaction, where his heated muscles became icy then slowly and gradually working to a comforatable temperature. He had just ended his small one person marathon, laps around the Oasis not unlike the route taken by his sister for that inter-pack relay, pushing his limits and pushing how fast he could go to meet the limits.

Finishing off the run with a refreshing drink from the Oasis, Backbite would end the long day with a walk through the neutral grounds. The warrior-to-be wasn't exactly ... happy with the accomplishment. He went, got his tattoos after a excrutiatingly long time, came back with intentions of becoming something but that plan seemed to be going slowly. By now he'd figured that Warbound would have done something more, those War Games were fun and the first day of actual training - though short - was interesting, but that was apparently not the plan.

Head turned to the left as he spotted an unfamiliar in the distance. Usually he'd pass her right by, curb whatever feeling he may have to go over and actually interact, but being at the end of a running high the young blackblood would change his mind quickly. Smiling for a second, one short and choppy move, he turned his full attention to her as he lazily drifted towards her. Her scent was weird even, though faint from whatever distance was between them it was evident to him, not anything like the Blackblood Outlands had. Was she a recruit?

Nah, she's in too bad of shape for that.

At last approaching her his head reeled back, neck craning as he made a confused 'who the hell are you?' face at her. As good of a hello as she'd get from him.

walkin' tall machine gun man.
they spit on me - in my home land.
the bullet screams at me from somewhere.

[Akante]

ongoing~