Battered Beginnings

Sicarus de Ericeto · 03-22-2010, 04:34 PM

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Hey, not a problem at all! Thanks for changing it up! Smile It's a common misconception, of course, since maned wolves are called... well, maned wolves! XD Thanks for changing it up--I also look forward to seeing an Ethiopian wolf played; as far as I know we haven't yet had one of those! Smile

In Character

The tawny-furred werewolf would have rather been anywhere but here; he expected some sob story from the woman, some pitiable tale of how she had been abandoned or abused, something of the sort. That was what most of them seemed to carry with them, anyway—it was not that Sicarus was particularly well-versed with newcomers, he just held certain prejudices where women were concerned. Even so, he was prepared to set them aside to allow this new one acceptance where Haku was concerned. It was not Sicarus's job to decide who was allowed in Dahlia or not; it was his job to filter out the utter trash from those who would serve some purpose in the Rosen's greater plan for the pack.

There were no words from the woman, just a shiver, and the golden-yellow eyes of the man narrowed, pacing a step closer. “Nothing to say for yourself, then?” he said, tilting his head to the side. Perhaps she was the rare good woman—they did not speak unless absolutely necessary; they were subservient and submissive. Sicarus might even be able to appreciate such qualities in a woman. Scrutinizing her again, the male tilted his head to the side slowly, those fire-colored eyes narrowing ever-so-slightly. Couldn't talk was slightly different from wouldn't talk, of course. “You're here seeking a home?” Perhaps she would nod to indicate that, perhaps not—either way, it would be abandonment of duty to just leave her awkwardly standing here, and Sicarus did not wish to displease Haku.

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