ORIGIN

ooc - set before the wrestling competition of thats alright. also crap starter

Polaris was such a wide room, much larger than the others, with many more things inside. Xerxes hadn't really appreciated it until now, while he looks around the room. Cure being off his mind for now was helpful, but itbwas there, lurking. He felt the need to run, as if it's help, but chose to stay in place, at least for now.

Actually, he was kind of tired, and thinking about it made him yawn a wide, long yawn that looked like a muted roar. It'd been so long since he roared a mighty roar, but he felt little purpose these days. Instead, he just slept anf ate his way through the days. The guardians hadn't done much, Cure was MIA, and well... He had no other friends. What was he to do with his days?

@pharoah

Alone traveled the young canine, like a certain lion he wasn't doing much these days, just roaming the tunnels and looking for anything he could get himself into. And by "get himself into" he meant find any new gembounds to bring onto his side. One could never have too many allies and after making one of that snake he was feeling particularly giddy. There was a pep to his step as he trotted forward towards the area of Polaris. Rumor had it that there was some sort of event going on here very soon, perhaps he should go first to see who he could schmooze.

Right on cue it seemed that he would be meeting a somebody today. A particularly big somebody. That made his lips curl up into a grin but the one on his face just seemed friendly while the thoughts in his head only centered around what making friends with this guy could do for him. Mayhaps it would be something good. The dog's tail gave a friendly wag while he let out a little bark in greeting. "Hello there, stranger. I hope I'm not interrupting you?" Obviously not but some creatures could get annoyed about their naps which from the yawn was what it looked like to the dog.