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Shawchert Menue · 11-04-2010, 07:32 PM

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Shawchert was keeping an eye out, for something good, he knew there were older or newer trees around that he could use, and the branches that fell, though some were old and rotting, others were perfect to use. He was working on presents for the leaders of the packs around him. He wanted to introduce himself but he wanted to also give them an offering of peace, though he was apprehensive about going into Inferni… he’d gone near it and was nearly killed. That thought stuck to him, not to mention the now nearly healed wounds the coyote animal gave him.

He was walking without his flute in his mouth today, it just seemed that he needed more concentration looking at the fallen limbs or the thin growing trees, to be able to play a bit of music. Though his ears twitched, he couldn’t hear the song of the birds, and that did worry him. He was actually about to turn back thinking this part of the forest was actually haunted in some way when he saw a figure crouch down, his ears perked a bit as he stopped. He saw another wolf… or canine at least picking something. He was cautious this time. He stayed where he knew he could get away if he was charged, though he wasn’t sure the form before him seemed like a smaller figure, and lighter, which meant she’d be lighter on her feet.

Hello over there

Shawchert called, he had to raise his voice a bit for himself to be heard as he wasn’t extremely close to the female. He loved encounters with others, though he didn’t like the odd one where he’d be attacked for no reason, he at least wanted it for a good reason. That way it would be worth the actual effort… well other than staying alive of course.

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