[J] Of Fang and Feather (LEADER NEEDED)
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A jet black nose lifted itself into the cold air as the wind carried with it the scent of two wolves. One scent Kami recongized, the gentle giant that was Ookami. The other though was something new, something that after all his days of traveling the pack lands he did not recongize. " Hmm. . ." his eyes narrowed as he began to run off in the direction of the scents. He could tell they were not that far, yet he moved quickly while making sure to stay downwind. Not wanting to make his presence known to the new scent until absolutely necessary. Kami's logical mind told him that that this could be nothing, just another wolf that just lost his way. The more feral side told him that this wolf could be a threat, so he went to support his packmate.

Kami stepped out of the brush as if he were the shadow of the forest itself. His golden eyes locked onto the newcomer as he quietly approached the pair. " Ookami." he spoke loudly and very clear as he took a seat directly besides the newcomer, taking note of the many scars that seemed to cover his body. " Who is your new friend?" he asked glancing toward his golden furred packmate. This new wolf seemed to be of little threat. With his eyes lowered and his posture low he took upon a very submissive look. " Appropriate I guess." Kami thought to himself, thinking of his own introduction to the pack not so long ago. Such submission was not something Kami was really capable of anymore, but he could understand none the less. His eyes roaming upwards to the bird calmly perched atop the dark wolfs head as he waited for a reply. Not really sure what to think of this somewhat unnatural pair. . .


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