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+486 - Wild Matteo flinched! xD

It turned out to be the panda looking female that addressed him first, whilst the darker hued male remained silent and protective in front of her. That set off warning bells in Teo's mind, telling him to back off. In a way, he did. He froze, taking on a rather shy stance in front of them, tail tucking up beside his thigh rather awkwardly. "Ah, um..." Boy frantically searched his head for translations, his thick Italian accent easy to detect. "Ah, no.. I was sort of hoping you guys were. I'm Matteo Trovato." Blinking, he remembered his manners, and quickly bowed, not too low, but very much formal. So very unlike a North American luperci.

He stood up again shortly after, forcing a timid smile onto his face, despite being somewhat terrified of the weapon weilding pair. Though, as taught, boy kept his tongue still, not daring to speak out of turn. It could end badly if he did, as his brother so often reminded him. Pearl-hued eyes shifted between the two, first settling on Venom.

The taller male was dark furred, and held almost a rugged appearance, much like his brother. He didn't seem all that impressed with the younger coydog, and who could blame him? No one ever did seem to enjoy Teo's company, for whatever reason. Although, this was a first for him, being alone and without his brother's company for once. As nervous as he was though, boy couldn't help but admire Venom's appearance, finding the older male rather attractive despite his constant pleading with himself at being asexual, aside from his dominating brother.

Then, once he was sure he'd memorized (very subtly) the male's looks, he turned to glance at the female. What unique markings! If he didn't know any better, he'd swear she'd been a panda, like the ones in his nature books back home. Dark hues coated her arms, legs and circled her eyes, but otherwise she was as white as he was. He noted the dark ears and skin, her dual-toned hair, and fondly compared her to a ring-neck raven for a moment. Pretty, unique and that smile...! As small as it was, she had a nice smile, and boy would make note to say so later if he got the chance.

Those dual-toned eyes went back to flicking between the two, both of their appearances and scents locked firmly into his memory for later, just in case. Always moving, always skittish, boy shifted his weight a bit from one foot to the other, tugging with his toes at the soft undergrowth below him. Finally, eyes settled on a concerning item; the man's axes. As if something had finally settled in his head, boy's eyes stopped darting about, settling on the bladed weapons with an almost fearful stare. His teetering slowly to a slight sway, ears completely erect on his head. Reaaaally wishing Giuseppe was here right now.

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