A crossing of paths, by chance?

Ouija D'Angelo · 10-29-2010, 05:45 PM

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OOC here: Table & Coding © Noelle; Just had to steal it since Ouija can't do joining ones; 339 words

Certainly Ouija's looks would make for quite the confusing first impression. Especially since he had chosen to decorate himself in bloodstains for the winter. It made him look more savage than he was. And well, it probably didn't help that he was quite large, the genes running in his family. His grandfather had been a giant and so he was as well. But he had easily come to terms with the of putting first impression he gave off. After all during the warmer months he would have a number of different colors streaked throughout his fur. But it was growing colder and those plants were becoming increasingly harder to find. Because of that he resorted to blood to add color to his coat and break up the monotone nature of it.

Ouija has been out in the forest, outside of the pack lands already, when he came across the scent of smoke and therefore fire. Curiously he went to check it out. His satchel was settled easily across his back and in on hand a beaver hung by the tail. He had found a few of them near a dam and had managed to get one. He wanted the water resistant pelt from it to turn into a doll. But that thought was put on hold as he went to see what was going on.

He nodded to the male that he came across. "What is that?" He asked, motioning to the fish that was being eaten. Of course he recognized it as fish but not the exact type that it was. Not considering that he hadn't actually been invited to do so Ouija had settled himself on the opposite side of the fire from the other. "You from around here?" He asked as he settled the satchel on the ground next to him. He did this just to be able to remove his athame from it so that he could start in on skinning the beaver. He simply needed something to do, something to keep his hands busy.

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