When Flemyng found himself at a newly opened cave entrance, he had smirked, seeing the opeing for what it was - an entrance to new discoveries. Ever since the crystalline zataro had reared it's ferocious head, the lacework puller had been more than curious where things would lead. He of course kept himself out of the battle, observing as a creature of the forest, looking for those that stood out. There were few of course, and he wondered if any of those would be the ones to traverse the path that led to his location now. He suspected there would be plenty of reoseans that followed the trail of clues here, but his timing was impeccable - whomever was next would be who he needed to be with.
A familar looking okapi puller was cautiously making his way down to the crevass, and he smirked. Of course it would be this one. Molotov hadn't done anything super remarkable in the time that Flemyng had witnessed, and he knew that only meant that they would encounter each other later - now seemed to be the time. Away from the tundras, and instead in a crystal filled land, Flemyng could only imagine what the other puller was thinking now, as he stepped out of his hiding spot to be fully in view of the angora coming around the bend.
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When Flemyng found himself at a newly opened cave entrance, he had smirked, seeing the opeing for what it was - an entrance to new discoveries. Ever since the crystalline zataro had reared it's ferocious head, the lacework puller had been more than curious where things would lead. He of course kept himself out of the battle, observing as a creature of the forest, looking for those that stood out. There were few of course, and he wondered if any of those would be the ones to traverse the path that led to his location now. He suspected there would be plenty of reoseans that followed the trail of clues here, but his timing was impeccable - whomever was next would be who he needed to be with. A familar looking okapi puller was cautiously making his way down to the crevass, and he smirked. Of course it would be this one. Molotov hadn't done anything super remarkable in the time that Flemyng had witnessed, and he knew that only meant that they would encounter each other later - now seemed to be the time. Away from the tundras, and instead in a crystal filled land, Flemyng could only imagine what the other puller was thinking now, as he stepped out of his hiding spot to be fully in view of the angora coming around the bend.
2024-02-09 23:27:21
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