Cotl had been dealing with more and more of Izaak's bullshit as of late, somehow, a reindeer ending up living in his room for some time now because Izaak was stupid enough to think that it sleeping outside would make it cold. Cotl tried to justify that it wouldn't freeze because it had more fur than even Maschine had on him. Cotl shook his head lightly and he had eventually given in the the boy's will, and even though the reindeer would move most of the night, eventually it would move from the bed, and so he would have his bed to himself again. Cotl sometimes did take the initiative to leave the room and sleep out on the couch in the living room or on the chair that he used for tattooing inside of his room to leave his brother, his brother's son, and the reindeer in that room while he slept where ever else. This morning, he'd woken up on the couch downstairs in the living room. He'd had a restful sleep, one that he deserved by now since he had to deal with zak and his actions that had made Cotl ultimately frustrated with the little male. Cotl somehow wondered why Bekka even kept him alive with how much trouble he was. then again, what was keeping him from killing the man himself? Probably the simple fact that Izaak was family.

Cotl stretched out on the couch, his maw letting out a satisfied moan as he had cracked whatever bones in his back and arms before he had jumped up off the couch. It'd occur to him that there was not only a new scent in the house, but there was also a scratching sound coming from upstairs. Curiosity was always plaguing the man's mind when it came to new faces and scents that intruded his home. The rust metalhead had moved his way towards the stairwell, where he had paused to simply look up at the top of the stairs, but saw no form of anyone. He knew there was someone up there though because there was still that etching noise that his large 'yote ears were picking up. Cotl had then decided to climb up the stairs, two at a time, his two ivory feet quickly helping him up those massive stairs before he would make it to the top triumphantly. He'd realize how long he had been in Inferni about now, almost not believing that it had been getting close to a year of him being here. He also realized that his own birthday would be around the corner as well. The man would be three years this fall. It'd been a weird feeling. Cotl would push it away for now. Later he'd figure out what he'd do for his birthday.

Bi-colored eyes would look at the woman who stood in front of a door she had successfully maimed with the word "Hiedi". Cotl looked at the word, cocked his head for a moment before he had walked towards the woman, but ultimately stayed a good distance to stand there to the side of her, maybe about 7 feet or so. His eyes were locked on the woman most of the time though, a glance of two going to the door as if to try and figure out what it had said. He couldn't help but twitch his neck to the right a few times before his throat cleared roughly. If she didn't notice him before, then she would now. Ist das zu namen? High-deh NYEH- the man asked the woman, an interjection was quick to make itself known.

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The woman would slowly look at him and his rust form. The higher ranks man did not mind that she was slow to look at him though, for he was shorter than she, and the man was not excited for the woman to learn this. She would however, look at him with her bright emerald eyes. His own bi-colored ice and fire eyes would stay pinned on her, coldly like they always would with a new face, a new name. Her name was Heidi apparently, since she had carved it on the door as well as the fact that she would answer his question with a simple "yes". Cotl would nod his head lightly, and then clear his throat violently. Then she would ask something that was completely to the left field. He'd expected the woman to ask who he was, but instead, she had asked if he was in relation to his nephew, Izaak. No matter how much Cotl did not want to say that he was related to the stupid child, he was, and that was the truth of it all. He let out a huff, and he rolled his bi-colored eyes, the trouble-making child had been making his impact on the pack. Ja, Ich ist his unkel. -FICK- Marik ist his Vater. the man had spoken to the ivory woman. He'd wonder if she was even any coyote at all, she barely looked it, her begin taller and all. There also wasn't too many white coyotes running around that weren't albino. She was thin and she had big ears like a coyote though, so maybe the woman was a mix of some sort.

The man still looked at her though, those cold eyes looking over her taller body, his mind thinking about what age she would be. She didn't look too old, perhaps younger than he, but then again, he could always be wrong and she could just have a youthful look to her face instead of one that was aged and full of that old wisdom. Cotl didn't think she she would be too much older than he, if she even was older than he. He was willing to bet that she wasn't though. She didn't look it to him. Mein namen ist Cotl Ulrich. Caelum auf Inferni. the man finally formally introduced himself. Ich takes ist das du ist new to Infernis-STUPIDRICHBITCHASSDICK- since Ich nicht sees or smells du muches before nows. the man had spoken to the woman, an interjection not failing to be put in there as he had spoken. At the end of his words he had cleared his throat yet again. Ich also takes ist das Izaak might have already tolds du das mein room ist die last one en das hallway. the man had spoken randomly, pointing at his room. Ich does tattooing und piercing, sos mine room -SHITGIRLFINGERFUCK- ist probably gut to know vhere ist at, just en cases someone gets losts and needs help, ya know? the man would speak again to the woman, just talking for no reason really..

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