@victoryhound || Plotted Starter!
As Haida grows nearer to Snowdin for his daily stop at the coziest place in the underground, he decides to stop. It wasnât often he decided to simply take in the âatmosphereâ, as some would call it. That point that bridged the areas between Snowdin and Waterfallâit was a point where he didnât stop much, preferring to go head-on into the flurries of Snowdin for that warm respite.
But today was different. He felt something different. A presence, standing near him as he was about to pass by. A dirty scent of smoke, mixed with the soft yellow glow that presence was emitting, caused the hyena to turn his head. ]
[ Yellow eyes, dark sockets. Shorter than him by around 6 or so inches, and a very... relaxed demeanor. He reminded him of that one skeleton he knew who he often saw at Grillbyâs, but this guy was... different. The wild dog couldnât help but speak up. ]
â ...Havenât seen your face around before... Who are you? â