<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.shortpixel.ai/client/q_lossless,ret_img,w_980/https://www.clichemag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/RILEY-HOODY-980x581.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Apollo Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15273471#msg15273471)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Apollo<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Back from early morning workout...Outside the camp<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Dabrina...hopefully<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Friday, June 19th. Morning<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>energetic<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>Orange Muscle shirt, black gym pants, tennis shoes.<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong>none<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>To say Apollo got up with the sun was an understatement.  He was the sun…to him at least.  When the light hit him first thing in the morning he was up like a shot.  Shower, clean up, he got something to drink something sunkissed and fruity then, brushed his teeth again.  He loved having a nice smile even if he didn’t use it too much, mouth looked like chiclets.  He smiled at least more than some of the others here.  He was sunshine…or he could be, to some given his normal cheery attitude.  He dressed in some workout pants and T-shirt no sleeves, gym shoes that doubled as hiking shoes and he took off like a shot.  He moved to get his early morning workout in, he was gone for a bit when he came from outside of the village, he frowned not out of displeasure but lack of familiarity.  The person in front of him caught his attention.<br/><br/>It was the shape that spoke feminine and the icy blue mane that caught his eye as well.  This was probably one of those times that he could see that his knowledge of being here might be handy.  He could see her moving to put down her furry creature.  She told it to stay put.<em> ‘Ahh how cute that she thinks the puppy will listen.’ </em>He thought to himself moving closer admiring up close now as he turned the music down in his headphone.<br/><br/>“Good morning lovely.  I must say I have never seen your like before.  New here aren’t you…of course I would never have missed seeing one such as you.  Sorry Apollo, house of the same name.  A pleasure.”  He stated extending his hand, which would be soft to the touch, like warm sunshine and he probably smelled of honeysuckle as he stood in front of her his own eyes seemed to drink her in as his bold nature manifested in his speech and mannerisms.  He was definitely enjoying the view of her standing there with his own deep brown orbs taking her in.  “Is there something I can help you find?”  He was more than happy to be her, escort…anywhere.<br/><br/>