What's a scar or two...
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OOc: Its okay, I understand that. ><

Preoccupied with his thoughts, Drizzt hadn't noticed the infuriated male storming towards him. Not until he was doubled over catching his breath. Looking up, Drizzt started in surprise, raising his scimitars and took an aggressive stance, moving to circle the newcomer. But stopped when the man didn't come rushing at him. He licked his teeth anxiously as his mind considered this new development, running through the chances that this was a mercenary sent by his mother.

After a few doubtful thoughts passed through his head, Drizzt hesitantly lowered his blades, biting his lower lip to keep his growl in. "Begging your pardon, sir, but might I ask your intentions..." He said, his body tense as he examined the stranger, taking immediate notice of the Katana strapped to the Canadian Wolf's hip. His grip on his weapons tightened, his arms shaking with desire to rise again. He tried to calm down with deep breathes. He wouldn't attack another wolf without just cause.


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