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- Tsrmono Sotir - 05-29-2010 [html]
Wolves in general seemed to hate coyotes, but as far as Tsrmono knew, they couldn't tell the difference between coyotes and jackals. It was a giant difference for Tsrmono, and he never let anyone forget it. They were so hell bent on hating coyotes that they often mistook the jackal for one, and he so then hated all who mistook him for his similar cousins. He didn't hate the coyotes, but more the wolves and anyone who was wrong in their assumptions.
As Tsrmono wandered into a nearby pack territory, the smell of burning was apparent. He looked ahead, and saw charred land spread around. The soil crunched under his feet and he walked across the barren field. He had no idea who caused this fire, but he could tell this was caused not by nature, but by the hand of an entity. He leaned his head closer to the ground, but all he could smell was the fire. Scents were driven out by the fire. It seemed that the only way to find out who is around is for them to meet him, face to face.
- King Chance - 06-01-2010 [html] [/html] - Tsrmono Sotir - 06-01-2010 ooc- lol i don't even care Tsrmono wasn't exactly being stealthy, as he intended on being found. And sooner or later he did, by a young wolf around his height, maybe taller. However, this meant that the wolf was most likely younger than him. Tsrmono's short stature was that of a child months younger than he was, and it fooled many. By the looks of the wolf, appearances didn't matter. He barreled straight towards the jackal. The electric blue eyes were filled with a genocidal hatred Tsrmono had never seen, and determined that this wolf had serious anger management issues. Nonetheless, he remained emotionless. Swiftly and rather effortlessly, he stepped aside at the last moment, letting the other puppy run right past him. He stared at the wolf with bottomless eyes which seemingly leaked blood, and spoke to him in his empty tone of voice. "We aknowledge your anger as a result of our trespassing. We would advise that we do not mean harm, but in your current emotional state, there is a high probability that you will ignore us or deny our words. Profanity and insults are also likely." Tsr turned to face his assailant, who didn't really get a hit on him anyway. "We remain unattached to any pack or clan. We are not a spy. You may believe this or not, but we only speak in facts." Tsrmono's voice dully sounded, as he emotionlessly reasoned with the considerably upset wolf child. - King Chance - 06-03-2010 [html] [/html] - Tsrmono Sotir - 06-04-2010 When he first spoke, the other male seemed confused, almost interested. Tsr expected this, but did not expect it to waive his dominance. The pup continued to act like he owned the place, which led Tsrmono to suspect that he had an older relative who was the leader, a father or older brother, an uncle could be possible too. The father option seemed more likely though. Regardless of what he said, the wolf remained angered and hostile. Tsrmono snorted softly, as he kept his ground, unusually relaxed in his current situation. He knew he could run, but he wanted information, and he had a feeling that this wolf knew something useful. "We realize we are not wolf or of your pack, but there are certain factors you may not have realized. For example, We may actually be here on purpose. We may be looking for a wolf from this Dahlia de Mai. We may be interviewing packs of potential. There are many situations to consider, wolf. We may even have a common enemy or friend." Tsrmono had a gamble, speaking to the wolf like that. It wasn't guaranteed that he would be able to get out of this one. |