06-02-2008, 10:12 PM
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indent Gabriel had just come from meeting with his cousin and a newcomer, Oxford, and explaining the situation they were currently in. He had intended to finish up his patrol now that the rain had finally stopped. That was, unfortunately, what gave the stranger away. It was an unfamiliar scent, but one that he knew belonged to a pack. Next there was the sight—a reddish toned male near the borders. Too close for comfort. Lifting his head and letting his body language speak for him, Gabriel rounded on the stranger. His whole appearance was about intimidation, made more so by the fact he was not still; pacing, circling, waiting. “What are you doing here?”
indent Gabriel had just come from meeting with his cousin and a newcomer, Oxford, and explaining the situation they were currently in. He had intended to finish up his patrol now that the rain had finally stopped. That was, unfortunately, what gave the stranger away. It was an unfamiliar scent, but one that he knew belonged to a pack. Next there was the sight—a reddish toned male near the borders. Too close for comfort. Lifting his head and letting his body language speak for him, Gabriel rounded on the stranger. His whole appearance was about intimidation, made more so by the fact he was not still; pacing, circling, waiting. “What are you doing here?”