Ouroboros Spine take me home

[size=x-small]No worries :)[/size]

The lack of information on his whereabouts made Dijax's heart sink like a weight crashing to the floor. Я был бы рад, я по крайней мере знаю, что я далеко от берега. He thought to himself, though his thoughts did not do his emotions justice. Even that little piece of information made him cringe - the young male had always resided by the waters, and somehow imagining himself living far away from the sea made him grimace.

He noticed from the male that towered above him's words that he was the Alpha, who was not pleased that a rogue had crossed the borders. Dijax was an honest man, so when the stranger asked him what he had spoken in Russian, he clarified without hesitation or fear. "I said; someone is chasing me." This would indeed provoke some sort of reaction from the muscular male, though he couldn't be too sure. The regal had taken in Dijax's arrival smoothly.

Getting up bunglingly and stiffly, his vision continued to dot around the edges. His rest had made it worse, and the action of getting up blinded him for a second with a loud buzz that rung in his head. "I am Dijax, from the land of the Litke." The exotic wolf said, speaking the two Russian words swiftly. He bowed his head in respect, to prove the Alpha that when he said he meant no harm, he meant no harm. Somehow, the fact that something was chasing him no longer bothered him. The situation was surreal, and the facts hovered above him, a cloud in a dream.

[size=x-small]Я был бы рад, я по крайней мере знаю, что я далеко от берега = I should be glad, at least I know I am far from the sea[/size]