Sah
Tal's quick getaway allowed him to successfully dodge the elbow Sah sent at his ribs in retaliation. But the Abandoned was right at the courier's heels. "Careful not to trip on your own feet, Errand Boy!" And thus, the verbal spar continued as the race got underway.
Digging his heels in, the Abandoned got in close, just close enough to reach for the back of Tal's shirt. If he successfully grabbed him, he'd toss the courier back and race ahead, leaving him to be 'it.' If not, then the chase continued. And that was something that he didn't' mind. The Abandoned was a natural born predator and hunter. Chasing and tag were games he'd been playing since before he could speak.
Digging his heels in, the Abandoned got in close, just close enough to reach for the back of Tal's shirt. If he successfully grabbed him, he'd toss the courier back and race ahead, leaving him to be 'it.' If not, then the chase continued. And that was something that he didn't' mind. The Abandoned was a natural born predator and hunter. Chasing and tag were games he'd been playing since before he could speak.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
