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Silas Agata · 12-02-2010, 12:29 AM

Thanks for joining in, you two! :} +3
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The first part of his trek had gone by rather quickly and mostly in silence aside from the light sounds of nature as the sun began to rise. Silas had made it through much of the Forest of Nod before the sun had risen past the horizon, and it wasn’t until then that he finally caught the scent of another on the breeze. However, it was not anything he detected outside the borders and the young Russian soon realized it was a fellow clans member. The young Vigiles halted his gait, turning to let pale blue eyes settle on the dark approaching form.

She was unlike anything he had ever seen before - slim, dark, and completely unfamiliar. He had done well to exclude himself from most of the current happenings in Inferni, what with his recent bout of depression. "Good morning," he greeted back, finding his Russian accent to be somewhat thicker than usual. For whatever reason, it seemed as if the boy’s heritage was more apparent in his voice when he had not spoken in quite some time.

Before proper introductions could be made, another form seemed to be making its way through the forest towards their position. Silas looked on interestedly, though indifferent to his new companions. Whether or not he had company, he was determined to finish his rounds before the sun made its way too high in the morning sky. The sandy gold coyote greeted the black Jackal, and Silas let his gaze return to the latter. Sepirah seemed to be her name. "Mornin’," he greeted the newcomer, as his focus returned to her. It was strange to think that the two members that had happened to come across him that morning were two he did not recognize, but the information included in their scents told him they belonged here. In fact, they had moved beyond the Tirones, rank proving their worth to the clan.

"Zhe name’s Silas," he decided to add, looking expectantly to the sandy coyote to see if she would offer her name in return. "I vas just patrolling zhe borders, eef you’d like to come along?" He wasn’t sure why else they would have come to him, and he figured six eyes were better than one in the long run.

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