OOC: Timeline would be sometime after Cotl had hung out with Marik in his room and drawn Halo's tattoo as well as after Anselm gets his tattoo. Also after war was declared. Secui form is what I'm assuming that Anselm is in. SSWM: 475
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It had not been long since the two male's had met up and done Anselm's tattoo. The Aquila; Gabriel had also declared war against the wolf pack, Dahlia de Mai. Cotl was ready for war mentally, though he didn't have very much as far as weaponry went. Unless you considered a tattoo gun as a weapon. Nein, it definitely was not a weapon. In fact, Cotl knew exactly what he was going to do. He wanted to make some dangerous explosives. He had enough knowledge to gather ingredients, and he had enough fire to do so as well. The male licked his lips. Marik and him needed to go to Halifax and gather some materials. Cotl had been stuck at Inferni's borders most recently, even though war had been declared. Again, the boy had only his teeth and claws as weapons, and he didn't want to go out and fight without being prepared. He really wanted to blow some wolves up though. The male would do a raid eventually with someone, for now, he was stuck here, doing whatever he could to secure the borders, and possibly bring down some courageous Dahlians that decided that they wanted to come to his home and try and penetrate the borders.
A voice rose to the sky calling his name. Large audits swiveled towards the voice, which happened to not be far off. It was his buddy Anselm. He needed to check on the male anyways, and check how his ear was doing. Cotl figured since the male had two others, there would be no infections, but he could be wrong, and this call could be one for help in taking care of it, or it could be for something totally different. He didn't know, so he was quick to jab his horse's side with his heel and take off towards the male's voice. Within a few minutes, the golden male's fur came into view. Cotl pulled the reigns back on his horse and caused the stallion to skid to a halt before the male dismounted and then looked at what the male had placed infront of him. It was a rabbit that had it's leg chewed off. A little bit away from him laid his sprung trap that he had set. Cotl let his icy orbs fall slightly harshly on his friend, as if he was mad. So you've been the-SCHIESS- one stealing my kills, eh? the male asked, his pierced brow cocked at the other male, slightly disappointed. He figured that Anselm could easily take down his own rabbit, and not have to be stealing Cotl's food. After all, if the male wouldn't have stolen it, then Cotl would have been happy to share with the other male if he just asked.
What the hell, man? Cotl asked, shrugging his shoulders and looking at the golden brute.
Speak Think. walk.
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