Tord was sitting in a tree, his demon tail flicking from side to side. He was looking away from the ground, watching the view from where he was. His demon wings were contracted to his back. He was thinking about a few things, quickly getting lost in his own thoughts. He was angry at himself for his own actions, but he'd never admit that to anyone, not even his closest friend. He sighs and shakes his head, quickly getting pulled out of his thoughts when he heard some footsteps. He hides more into the tree, looking at the ground to see who's walking around. He notices someone and tackles them down, keeping them pinned on the ground, "Who the hell are you and what are you doing out here?! No one should be out here!" He yells, baring his teeth a bit at the newcomer.