Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
As the cold air sweeps through the air, colored and dried out leaves flow through the air as they drop from the trees above. And in the cold fall atmosphere the metallic blue robot treads theough the crucnhy leaves. Everything screams life, except.. him. But thats not the point right now.
In the robotic hedgehogs paws, is a very, very large tray of brownies, it looks enough to feed a family of 8. Hes gonna need a big tray for this one.
The robot walks up to an odd house, one he never remembers seeing during attacks, and one thats in pristine health compared to the rest of the city from numerous attacks. But that doesnt concern him. The robotic hedgehog holds the tray with one paw, and another cold ateel paw moves to knock at the door, staring dead on at the door awaiting the homeowners awnser.
Opening the door stands a rather tall blackfurred wolf. he looks down upon the Metallic figure before him and raises a brow with a scrunch of his muzzle.
The tall blackfurred wolf has a matted fur look to him, brittle and grumpy by his expression and rather scarred up. the most prominent scar meets the robotic hedgehog dead in the eyes with a blind stare of it's own, the half of this wolf's face is almost shredded looking or perhaps burned. whatever it is, this wolf has an aura of minor intimidation, and yet the wolf looks upon Metal sonic with the utmost recognition. he has seen him before. even if he himself had not been seen. a dimensional lurker indeed. he's wearing a thick black fur cloak that just about covers him entirely, a crescent moon pendant holding it together at the neckpiece of the cloak that was metaphorically fighting for it's life against the fluff of his black mane.
Finally, The wolf seems to acknowledge the robot whilst placing one paw on the side of his own door's door frame. he's sort of leant down, considering his height.
' ' Yes? ' '