Spin a web of deceit

Cotl · 04-05-2011, 01:42 AM

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OOC: I fail even more D:..

Word Count → 330

Of course the woman would have seen the rust man. It was unavoidable now that she had seen him, and he assumed that if he had just turned around and left, the woman would chase him down and ask him stupid questions. Plus, Cotl would have stupid questions of his own simply because the scent that he smelt right now had been oddly close to the smell that was coming off of Izaak's thawing pelt. The scent had also stayed in the pelt for a few days before it had been replaced by the stench of Inferni again. Bi-colored eyes were stuck on the woman, she would not see the similarities between the two, Izaak and Cotl, not unless she knew what Marik looked like, then she would be able to realize that Izaak had distinctive features that made him look like an Ulrich when compared to Marik. Izaak and Cotl had little common as far as looks went. The woman called to him though, and asked him what he was doing out here. Cold eyes stayed pinned on the woman, and he even hesitated to speak to the woman and he just stared at her for a moment.

Cotl looked to Maschine for a second before his eyes went back to the emerald eyed woman that was across the way. Mein horse gots avay. the accented tongue of the man spoke to the woman, before his throat would clear itself and his neck would twitch rather noticeably to the right before he had opened his maw to speak again. -BITCHCUNTDICKFACE- Ich vas getting ihr back... he spoke, his words affected by his condition. Someding happened here...In vinter.. Ein dead boy smelt auf dis land.. the man growled lightly, speaking of his nephew that had been assassinated by someone of this pack. Who it was, he did not know. Not yet. Nor did he know that he was standing right in front of the woman who had poisoned his family.

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