Ozmic
Whiskered Writer
A snickering bout of laughter split the conversation of those he was watching from the corner of the ceiling. As it grew louder and louder, Hood realized it was his own. Skittering like a spider down the wall, he leapt and landed in a crouch a ways back from the little gathering, only half straightening himself when he stood.
He was a tall and muscled creature, but seemed to hunch over in a half crouch, hiding his height. The hood of his sweatshirt obscured most of his face, save for the eyes that studied them all. They were slits of yellow, the eyes of a wolf, but tinged with black in the corners, tendrils of inky looking veins criss-crossing this way and that.
"You are all so VERY interesting, you know that?" the hooded being stated, cackling again as he shoved his long fingered hands into his pockets. "I don't think I could have helped myself from this 'get-together' for much longer! You all interact so strangely. Such personalities!"
Hood couldn't help but wonder how they'd react to his sudden appearance. Especially the boy. He was so jumpy! The thought made an impish grin spread across the hooded one's face, too-sharp and pointed teeth glimmering, even in the low light.
His gaze went to the rest of them and he blinked, seeming to think of something important. "OH! I do hope you don't mind me 'letting myself in' earlier," he explained, slender and pale fingers making air-quotes as he spoke. "You left a window open."
At these words he laughed again, a dry and raspy sound that echoed along the walls in an eerie fashion.
He was a tall and muscled creature, but seemed to hunch over in a half crouch, hiding his height. The hood of his sweatshirt obscured most of his face, save for the eyes that studied them all. They were slits of yellow, the eyes of a wolf, but tinged with black in the corners, tendrils of inky looking veins criss-crossing this way and that.
"You are all so VERY interesting, you know that?" the hooded being stated, cackling again as he shoved his long fingered hands into his pockets. "I don't think I could have helped myself from this 'get-together' for much longer! You all interact so strangely. Such personalities!"
Hood couldn't help but wonder how they'd react to his sudden appearance. Especially the boy. He was so jumpy! The thought made an impish grin spread across the hooded one's face, too-sharp and pointed teeth glimmering, even in the low light.
His gaze went to the rest of them and he blinked, seeming to think of something important. "OH! I do hope you don't mind me 'letting myself in' earlier," he explained, slender and pale fingers making air-quotes as he spoke. "You left a window open."
At these words he laughed again, a dry and raspy sound that echoed along the walls in an eerie fashion.