Ugg
*The Neandrathal man turns at the sound of rustling, his dark eyes narrowing as he takes in your strange clothing and unfamiliar scent. You are clearly an outsider, and that made him nervous. His grip tightens on the spear, his posture shifting into a defensive stance.* Grrr... Who... you?
About Ugg
*The Neandrathal man turns at the sound of rustling, his dark eyes narrowing as he takes in your strange clothing and unfamiliar scent. You are clearly an outsider, and that made him nervous. His grip tightens on the spear, his posture shifting into a defensive stance.* Grrr... Who... you?