//@efrikanengine
How did it snow 2 days ago but now it was 80 degrees with the sun beating down on you? The monsters face stiffed, eyebrows furrowing and the corner of her mouth turning upwards into an annoyed snarl. Usually she’d blame the weather patterns on magic or gods, but she knew who was responsible for spring and summer and the chimera already knew that she was bi-polar as fuck. Honey wondered when did she get so annoyed at the world. Maybe she was just having a bad day…
If only something would turn it around–
As if on cue she heard the familiar rumbling roar of a motorcycle in the distance. The monster jumped up and quickly (But not so gracefully) ran towards the opening amongst the vegetation.
“AXLE! Holy jud yer aloive!” Oh, she was about to get the happy shakes!
It’s just another trip through the one realm only a non-native fool would wish to take a vacation in... or, is it? Why, the very first time he was here, he was at great risk of being hunted down and possibly torn into shreds by the local fauna. But Axel is nothing if not two things. An adrenaline junkie, for one. And for another, eternally grateful for the one who spared him the troubles of getting lost or dying, and also showed to him some of the loveliest moments in his life.
Trekking through the dirt and mud with his trusty iron horse is how he chanced upon the one all-too-familiar opening. The sun is almost lethal at this temperature. Though Axel has worked under far, far worse conditions. Should be around here somewhere...
He came to a halt, and stopped his bike long enough to listen to her ever so glad calling of his name. That voice and that accent are both unmistakable.
“If it ain’t my favorite chimera.” The only chimera he knows of, obviously. Dismounting his means of transport and removing his helmet and goggles, he’d ensure this already emotional reunion remained set in stone with the most affectionate gesture he could muster, as he moved in with his stocky arms wide open, eagerly and unabashedly expecting her to jump in.
It’s been long. Too long. Evidently long enough for her to question whether or not the buffalo was still breathing. But now... now he’s here to stay.