ORIGIN

Stagnant in his home, Louie had spent no time going out to explore this world as he saw no reason to. Much of his focus was placed upon understanding what the significance was of his ability to control the microbes and organisms that crawled their way over the walls and within the body and mind of everything that existed. After his encounter with the others, in which he had merely convulsed the entire time brought on by haunted images he had induced through the spores that were embedded in his fur, he had decided to take a step back and merely attempt to get a better grasp on the more simply spells he was familiar with.

Venturing alongside the twister could be both a terrifying and exhilarating experience. It's never ending battle of effortless twirls and high intensity suction would easily be enough to scare one away, but he found the power and force behind it nothing more than a stimulant and he absentmindedly kicked some rocks out from under him in order to fall and join in the delightful spiral. Others had made their homes here, he had briefly made mention of establishing a group but he had yet to really drive it home. It would need to happen soon before the idea simply went stale and the previous enthusiasts found somewhere else to play thieves and merchants.

The rhino looked extremely irritated, only a couple of metres ahead of him he paused and lashed his tail twice. Nearly three cycles old, he was growing up quickly and most of his caution and hesitation was well founded. But his arrogance and self confidence drove him forwards and he quickly ascended the rocks beside him in order to gain some height. Nimbly working his way between the sandstone rock precipices, he barked, "Are you one of the others." Currently, he wasn't sure how many friends the weasel woman had made, she certainly seemed more friendly and charismatic than he was and he appreciated the effort she was putting into actually making this place a home.

Blinking a few times against the harshness of the wind, he felt a stirring with his stomach as the creature that he harboured within his DNA stirred and he chuffed slightly. All he needed was a victim he could bite and the extortion would simply start there. Just as a cat would, he ran his tongue along his chest to clear it from the gathered dust. Not quite consumed with cleanliness, he did try to look his best when acting professional and he straightened up, his chest poking out slightly in order to exaggerate his position. "I'm Louie. Diamondfang is a friend of mine. We've been in talks about things..."

Nothing had been set in stone, so he wasn't exactly sure how much had been spread among those in the monoceros but he wouldn't elaborate further if she didn't know. Intrigued by the way she introduced herself as "of fire" and Diamondfang as being "of wind" he frowned too. It turned into a frowning match and he wasn't entirely sure how to answer. If it was regarding what magic he dabbled in he wasn't exactly sure how to describe it. "I am of Life. I'm not sure what else it could be described as." Examining the rhino up and down, his serrated teeth showed through his orange fur as it pulled back with his lips.

"You are certainly powerful." Pacing up and down the rock to look her over better, he nodded as he walked and then came to sit. Clicking his tongue, he cast out a particular cloud of micro organisms hoping to at least test this woman's immunity. The way it would be tested was by the counting of bacteria colonies after it had all settled and began multiplying its way across and through her body. "Dia-, Fang," using her abbreviation as formality didn't seem to be working so well, "She knows I'm here. I live up on the Platforms on the other side of the Twister." They weren't really visible from here, but they were there and he was sure that she had spotted them before.