It wasn't long until the other jackal finally acknowledged his presence. At first his ear flicked, then his whole body followed. His creamy form studied Tsr's it seemed, and he looked interested. Tsrmono had to admit, he didn't exactly look like a textbook jackal. His markings and tattoos were odd by normal standards. When the hybrid finally spoke, it seemed he attempted at reaching to Tsrmono through humor. Tsr just stared blankly, no emotion whatsoever. "We do not experience the concept of humor. Your attempt to instigate an emotional reaction within this entity has resulted in failure."
At the time the hybrid caught Tsr's scent, the vice versa happened. The male reeked of pack life all over. He could smell all kinds of scents on his fur, mixed with the salty sea wind. He could hear the other's voice just fine as he introduced himself. Enkiel. It sounded like an Egyptian name. Jackals were known to reside in Egypt, and so Tsrmono determined that Egypt was this jackal's homeland. "We known as Tsrmono Sotir. We have not met."