10-11-2009, 05:14 AM
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| http://sleepyglow.net/rp/kae/kae_razor.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat;"> The silvery coyote eyed her clanmate for a moment, noting how similar he looked to how he remembered. Hybrid had never been on the massive side, and his wolf's blood ran thin, though he was certainly true to his name in mixed blood. He had always seemed disheveled and unkempt, though now in the soaking rain it would seem even more apparent. The hybrid woman herself must have been a bedraggled mess, for certainly she herself was soaked to the bone. What would drive a creature out in weather such as this other than an odd affinity for it or a sour mood? Kaena again wondered how they could have been residents of the same clan for so long without hardly knowing each other. There were gaps in both of their histories here, and certainly they had overlapped at some time or another, but Hybrid Holocaust was a name as ingrained into Inferni's history as her own. She recalled his service during the Aremys war quite clearly, and how eager he had been to serve her desire to push the wolves away from coyote territory. He spoke, and the silvery canine smirked, then paused for a minute to glare menacingly at the stormy sky before continuing, "I do think I have seen enough rain these past months to last several lifetimes." Neither seemed particularly happy at the weather or each others presence, and the canine was rather surprised at the mild display of submission from the soaked Hybrid. She could not supress a face of distaste, and she looked at him earnestly, opening her mouth to speak, shutting it abruptly, and speaking in a burst. "Don't do that," she half-requested, half-demanded. Kaena did not wish to give him any personal directive unless absolutely necessary, but she also desired to let him know that she certainly did not require any such sort of displays of submission except in the most formal of circumstances. She was comfortable beside Gabriel at Inferni's helm, and there were some canines she thought needn't show that she was elevated above them. It almost seemed wolfish to her, anyway. "You're not some new face that just floated across the border," the silvery hybrid added, the strained look on her face conveying the awkwardness she felt in the moment. |