He could not help but swivel his hips from one side to the other. Such swagger and sass melded together into an air unrivalled in regards to its concentration of pure, unbridled confidence. He wove these sensual paces under a dying sun as the horizon was plunged into warm, waning hues and the sky above blackened in unknowable solitariness.
He saw the guild master. Blaze remembered her from such events such as the last one involving a dog cake with a candle-spangled ass. Such festivities, but the whole of them lost themselves during the event. There was little thought placed towards explanations, proper introductions - things of that nature.
“Excuse me, but I believe I’ve forgotten to properly introduce myself in there!” Blaze was referring to the nearby guild. “It’s hard to remember with all that happened, but my name is Blaze Booster - or formally Vulpecula. Actually, you already knew this as soon as I appeared!” He rose a surprised paw in front of his mouth. His eyes were wide with realization.
He used the moment to strew an eye about his surroundings.
“My mind’s foggy, but this doesn’t seem right! Is this a town? Something about the overall …” He shimmied as he attempted to recall the word teetering on the tip of his tongue. “Atmosphere is lacking.”
TAG: A.J. Godfrey