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Enkiel Lykoi · 06-13-2010, 01:27 PM

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OOC: he's such a douchebag

He laughed inside his head about the pleasantries of actually talking and making a conversation, and how this wolf was reacting to his presence. It rather amused him, and made him curious, she seemed so nervous, if so, why would she bother with the small talk and just run off to a hiding hole? Well it didn’t matter now, he was here, and she was here and well it could make for an interesting day. He waited patiently as she finished speaking ending with how are you… how was he really? Well all but the little annoyance here, he was sure to say, it had been a great day so far. Hmmm his name was nice, well he knew that, or his mother wouldn’t have named him that, although she could just spite him for no reason, but his mother loved her children so he doubted that situation. He took his time before a sprinkle started and one of the little droplets hit his nose.

Absolutely fantastic.

He said finally finding the words he was feeling, hey grumpiness for someone to come to him was nothing to worry about to him, he was sure that she’d end up leaving soon anyway, he knew how to deal with others, and she was no exception. Once he was close enough to her, he could smell that she was a mix, but not a magnificent mix like he himself was, she had wolf in her, ugh disgusting creatures.

So which one has betrayed his or her own kind, your mother or your father? Mating with… wolves

He gave a voluntary shudder, that he let her see, to show her his distaste for wolves, although he did not always blame the offspring, once they were old enough, he’d show his hatred, but she was like his grandmother, just not family, which meant in no way was he going to ever like her.

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