Wild Things

Where have you been?! Suddenly Tamlin felt embarrassed. He was used to loss of memory, it was everyday life to him, but it was the first time he was confronted by it. The first time anyone had been there to throw it back in his face. Her rhetorical question hit him hard; it seemed his broken mind had lapsed over some rather important information this time. As Otem spoke he grew even more irritated and confused. But his confusion this time lay not in the knowing how he ended up in this strange world, but rather in the comprehension that Helovia was gone. He did not want to believe it! The land where he had been born was no more and he would never see his beloved World’s Edge again. The only place where he had felt sane and safe was forever lost to him. What now?! Aviya, he thought, if only you were here to tell me this is not true! You should see this place; it is as taken out of a nightmare. I hate it here. He often thought of Aviya this way - as if he were composing letters she would never receive. He felt the panic creep into his body. His skin started itching and he longed for the escape. Soon the sweat would break out around his ears and the familiar frantic thoughts would emerge from the depth of his brain. He needed his ritual. He needed to forget these feelings of loss that welled up inside him. "I need to speak to mother." he mumbled under his breath, thinking the filly could not hear him. He gave Otem a quick gaze. Maybe he could borrow some of her blood for his ritual? The thought gave him some calm and a faint smile brushed his face as he answered the first part of her question: "Tamlin. Nice to meet you, Otem. I am sorry you had to go through such an ordeal coming here." The black stallion edged a little bit closer to the filly, readying himself for a quick attack. He only needed a few drops to spill on the ground, then to hell with this little girl, she could go get eaten by the monsters for all that he cared. ooc; Is it alright if he attack her? :3