P Jaz on Request
He was mated. It was kinda strange to think about it, but it always left the urge to smile. Mahlouk walked through Crimson Dream with no intentions. Today was a nice day for a stroll in his opinion and it left him with something to do. Since Jazper was always so buisy he had to amuse himself in a day. With Boo his large brown teddy-bear sitting on his back he moved over the forest floor obsticales with grace, not letting the bear fall once. Scars rittled the white males body, from years of what some would call abuse. All the scars were carved images, the images that lead to stories, all of them Mahlouk knew.
Stopping he lifted his nose to the air, his face void of all emotions like it usually was unless he was around Jazper. The strong scent of Savina made his large ears perk, the gold and silver loops moving with it. Blue eyes missing their pupils went to the direction where the smell was coming from. Trotting that way it didn't take him long to find the mother and her pups. Her voice coming out to speak to a stranger on the lands. The white scarred male came to her side and sat down, Boo sliding down as he caught the bear with expert aim. Setting the bear before him he looked at the stranger, who was scarred but not nearly as much as himself.