Maschine would give a prompt nod of his massive head to the black wolfess as she had told him that it had been nice to see him again. Maschine was happy to see Ember, for she had been the wolf to tend to the herd he was born in, so she had always been there for the horses, and she was able to talk to them, unlike the coy-dog that traded some piercings for the stallion. He was not mad that he was given to Cotl though, for the male was a good companion, even if he was weird and twitchy. Maschine gave a happy nod before looking back at Cotl with his blue eyes. Cotl was looking at Ember, waiting for her explanation of her ripped piercings. When she did explain, he found the explanation to be viable in a weird, female way. Cotl honestly would never rip out his piercings if he was angry. He'd have to be on some hardcore drugs to even think about ripping his piercings out. For one, he loved the shit out of his rings, and for two, Cotl was not so much into the pain he would have to bare when such things would be ripped out like that. Cotl shrugged his broad shoulders and gave a frown. He did not speak though, finding nothing needing to be said about such thing. Cotl let the silence drop between them before the woman would continue about Sascha, asking what he was like, how often Cotl hung around Sascha. Ich sees ihr every morning. Every nacht. -COCKFACELIAR- He's ein very quiets. He kann nicht speaks. Someding happens to his throats. he spoke to the woman, his left ear twitched as he turned his head briefly towards the mansion. Cotl thought about the untold things that he had witnessed weeks earlier between his son and his brother/cousin, but he'd prefer that those things were kept in the dark about the family, because that was not something that Cotl would even want to begin to explain.
His name ist Sascha. -NYEH-He travels here froms mein home, Deutschland. Ich nicht knows dat Ich had ein kinder. Cotl would speak, his neck giving a good twitch before he held his eyes on the black and brown wolfess. He looked in her acid green eyes, just to look there, a pause for a moment, just to look at her for no reason other than to really just look. Perhaps he was trying to see into her soul or something. The fire-ice eyes of his would move off of her when she would ask the differences between the two ranks he had switched from. Imaginifer ist die artist of die clan.-FUCKSHITFACE- Caelum ist die lead scout. the man would speak to the woman before she would take him up on his offer to go to the mansion and go eat some food. He would motion for her to follow, and he would start to walk away from her, deciding not to ride and to just walk with Ember instead. Maschine would follow behind the two, lazily following them really, not worrying about the two disappearing too much.
Cotl would lead the three animals to the traps he had set, and skilled fingers would take the prey that had been caught (or just the tripped wires) and unwrap and fix the traps back up, ready for the next meal that he would get from them. Cotl showed his skill fearlessly with the woman, letting her know that he knew many things besides just tattooing and piercing. What kind of 'yote would he be if he couldn't hunt anyways? He wouldn't be much of a dog either. He'd be a failure to the canid species. Cotl didn't need that on his chest. He'd caught only four rabbits this time, enough for the family, but no extra. Cotl would think hard about it, and then decided that Marik or Izaak could find their own food, or he could catch something later for them hopefully. He wasn't too worried about sharing with Ember and not with his family for once. So once they were done walking around to look at traps that were on the way to the mansion, Cotl would lead Ember and Maschine to the gate of the mansion, push it open, and leave it open when everyone as inside, and then he'd trot up to the door. Maschine would run off to munch on some roots towards the pond. Once Cotl was on the porch, he looked at Ember and then he opened the door for her. After du. the man spoke, not failing to clear his throat roughly after he had spoken.