06-17-2010, 03:14 AM
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Hehe, you're quite correct: we do have an old fence circling our area, which the humans built before they died years ago! You probably read it in the area description on the general forum overview page or something :3
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For some reason Dawali felt as if the other was edgy; maybe he was nervous, like so many joiners were at the time when they arrived at their lands. The Chief smiled at the stranger, but he could understand very well. After all, Dawali raved over the other with his two-legged form, and this difference in height could easily make for some added awkwardness. The stranger glanced at him before he replied, quickly breaking eye contact. Dawali cocked his head to the side and wondered for a split second whether he meant it as a signal of submission, but let his curiosity go and continued the conversation without delay. Nodding, his yellow gaze studied the male's face, but subtly. "I see. Do you have any particular skills we might benefit from by taking you in?" Dawali got right to the point. His mind was flooded by complicated and intricate thoughts. He did not want his conversations to be likewise, and while the chief had previously always been elaborate in his speech, always overly polite and paying attention to gestures, he became blunter by the minute. Besides, in these particular situations it was better to be focused, rather than eloquent.
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For some reason Dawali felt as if the other was edgy; maybe he was nervous, like so many joiners were at the time when they arrived at their lands. The Chief smiled at the stranger, but he could understand very well. After all, Dawali raved over the other with his two-legged form, and this difference in height could easily make for some added awkwardness. The stranger glanced at him before he replied, quickly breaking eye contact. Dawali cocked his head to the side and wondered for a split second whether he meant it as a signal of submission, but let his curiosity go and continued the conversation without delay. Nodding, his yellow gaze studied the male's face, but subtly. "I see. Do you have any particular skills we might benefit from by taking you in?" Dawali got right to the point. His mind was flooded by complicated and intricate thoughts. He did not want his conversations to be likewise, and while the chief had previously always been elaborate in his speech, always overly polite and paying attention to gestures, he became blunter by the minute. Besides, in these particular situations it was better to be focused, rather than eloquent.