12-06-2008, 01:00 PM
He twisted his ears forwards towards the male voice, as he lifted his head, hearing that there was really nothing that he wanted to begin with. The black male gave a nod, he could agree to that. ”Sure but what are the terms to follow along with this truce, other than staying out of each other’s ways. Think about it, we live in the same pack?” It wasn’t that he didn’t want to get along with the male, it just more so that he didn’t to have to feel like he was a pup and have to report to someone, Iskata hated him and he knew it, and Deuce…well Deuce was Deuce and he wasn’t sure what feelings that she had towards him. Lucifer lifted his head up looking to the green eyed male; Lucifer studied his face, making mental notes of all the scars and cuts upon his face. Something messed him up, and bad. Though he still had his life, so it couldn’t have been that bad right?