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Everybody Wants A Piece of My World
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Cotl had come into a clearing, Maschine coming to a stop for a moment as the rider had pulled back on the reigns. His eyes had gone to the other side of the river for a moment, the male not really paying any attention to his surroundings at the moment. He took the lighter to his bowl and then inhaled. He took the last hit before he had cashed the bowl and he had held the smoke. About twenty seconds later he had let it come from his mouth again before he had turned his head back to the front of the horse. His hand had already gone to the back of his head to unhook the straps of the gas mask. He loosened it before he had taken the mask from his face, to reveal his pierced face and ice-fire eyes. Those sharp orbs looked at the woman who stood there with a big look of shock on her face, the other being, another equine had called out to Maschine. The stallion turned his painted skull at the mare and looked at her better. Blue eyes looked over the mare and he gave a small snort to the mare. Cotl tipped over the mask and patted it to get the ashes out of the bowl before he stuck his pinky into the bowl and scooped out whatever else ash that hadn't come out. The rust male did not say anything to the woman yet, simply because he was busy at the moment. He blew in the bowl to clean it out once more before he would reach into his bag and take out his jar of marijuana.
It was then, his fire-ice eyes had fallen back on the pretty hybrid woman in front of him. With the amount of fur the woman had, he knew she was not full wolf. She was part dog. Cotl thought a little bit about what kind of dog she could be, his eyes went back down to his jar of pot and his fingers. He picked up some bud and he put it into the bowl of the gas mask before he twisted the cap back on the jar and then slipped it back into his bag that was on his side. Cotl then gave a little rumble as his maw curled into a devious smile. Cotl would twitch his neck and then gave a rough throat clearing before he could speak. Now vho ist dis one in front of mich? words were mixed with English and German. Cotl would sniff the air before speaking again. Anivayan? Any freunde auf -SCHEISS-Ember ist ein freund to mich. the male spoke to the woman, the already stoned coy-dog not minding the woman. Aniwaya was one of his favorite packs, and if he wasn't already in the clan, he probably would be welcome in Aniwaya, least, that's what Ember told him once upon a time. He almost wondered how the woman was, since he had not seen her in a few months now. Not since maybe before the war was over...No...Maybe it was right after the war was over. Whichever one it was, Cotl knew it had been about two or three months since he had seen the woman. Maybe it hadn't been that long then. He didn't know. Though he figured it might be good to check on her sometime just to be sure that Haku hadn't gotten his hands on her or something like that. But then again...He probably would have heard about it by now if something did happen to the Aniwayan leader.
OOC: :o +5
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