08-31-2008, 05:12 PM
Sitting down the male shook out his fur fluffing him-self up, he hated how he looked, and he knew he looked foolish. He was a small head and a stocky body of fluffy black and brown fur all around him. The male would wait, he was sick of getting wet. Lucifer blue eyes spaced out looking out though the rain storm, not training on one any spot, just dazed out. With a yawn, he looked back to the male, with a sigh. ”Ever since April all it seems to do it rain. Hot muggy stinking rain, and all this makes for really poor hunting weather. “ Turning back out he shifted his weight around to rest his shoulder against the rock to his left. ”Maybe if we wait it out…it might let it out and we can make a mad dash back to the pack lands. “ He didn’t know the male’s name, his pelt was the soft scent of the dark pelted female Savina Marino, and Twilight Vale. He would have to figure more out about this male, however for now it was just fine for the two males to sit and talk about the weather.