09-06-2012, 08:50 PM
He watched as he, the mysterious stranger, appeared to be grinning from ear to ear his submission. That was another thing to add to the list of things he knew about this guy; he was dominant. The male felt hurt when he saw a smile come to the coyote's face as he took his notebook back. Edgar was glad that his notebook hadn't gotten dirty. That book held all his conversations he's ever had, and, far more importantly, his art. The dog then gathered himself together to get more out of this man. He silently watched as the gruff male had given him a brief nod with a confident grin. Edgar's winged companion came back to his feet when things began to cool down a little bit. Well, maybe that was a sign. The boy crossed his fingers that the male wouldn't go throwing his most prized posession again. The dog gave him a brief nod a few moments after he had answered his question he had written. Then, the young luperci gave him his notepad and his pencil, expecting him to write something for him. The spaniel's copper eyes waited for him to write, he began to grow a little suspicious, he never usually did, was he lying?