She confirmed that the pack wasn't having any trouble, and that she enjoyed staying there. Cotl nodded his stoned head and held that devious grin on his maw. She would move on to speak that she was a wanderer all of her life until she joined Aniwaya and she was just used to it. Cotl did not know what it was like to wander and wander, he only knew what it was like to sneak out of a den every day so he could at least get some food other than the nasty fish that the elder would insist on him eating (he often gave it to the feline that lived with him long ago, and he got rabbits at night when he snuck out) but needless to say, the woman knew more about wandering than he, for he had only had two real big moves. From his home with his parents, to the elders, to Nova Scotia. That was it. There was barely any wandering going on from those times also because as soon as he hit Inferni soil, he did find himself a home there. There had been, however the times in NS that he had wandered to Aniwaya and to the other packlands, and to Halifax, but he always had a home. He never had to travel until he fell asleep. Cotl nodded his head lightly as she spoke about her mare. Cotl had chosen Maschine over a larger horse because of the difficulty of trying to mount Maschine. The other horse he was to choose from were either huge, or just not what he was feeling. Maschine had need the most perfect horse for the male so far though, Cotl didn't even mind that the male was not a battle horse. She would also comment on his own Maschine, which did put a sense of pride in his body as he sat there on his horse.
It would surprise him slightly for the woman to invite him to stay for a little bit, and Cotl accepted such offer by dismounting his horse and once his paws hit the ground, he would stand straight and as tall as he could without over stretching himself. He would move slowly towards the woman, his gasmask on the top of his head as he walked over, and his bag on his side. He would sit down towards the water's ledge, and stick his feet in the water for a little bit before he would look back to the woman. I dunno if you are a tattoo or piercing girl, but that's mein job in Inferni, und I trades for the service if you are interested. he spoke, clearing his throat and twitching his left ear for a moment before he gave the woman a stoned smile.
Cotl Speaks
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