Screaming in the silence;;

Revan Rajanikant · 05-07-2011, 08:25 PM

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Feel free to hit me as many times as you want

Revan, currently in his lupus form, had been on a late night patrol and he was finally allowing himself a break. Some wondered if he ever pushed himself too hard, but now that he had a family on the way, Revan needed to stay in shape, as well as contribute to whatever he needed to contribute to keep his leaders happy. The time was perfect, the moon high above him, and when it reached it's peak, Revan would be finished with his night patrol and would be heading back to the den, which conveniently enough wasn't far from where he was. His tail swished quietly through the air at the thought.

The happy feeling was short lived however as Revan suddenly picked up an alien scent, though the species part was familiar. There's a wolf on Inferni lands? A quick but quiet run got him within pinpointing distance of the trail and within moments confidently followed it, keeping low and calculating every little step until his eyes picked up two little pinpricks in a bush up ahead. Every so often they would disappear, but that didn't give him a clue as to whether or not the trespasser had seen him.

Regardless, Revan wasn't afraid. He had been training well, keeping very well in shape, and he knew what his job was. Proudly, showing dominance but not trying to provoke a fight, Revan took a few steps into the light of the moon. "Outsider, you are trespassing on Inferni's packlands, please state your name and your business here." This was the pivotal point, the time when Revan's thoughts were on a hair trigger, ready to respond to whatever happened next, whether it be violent or diplomatic. Such is the life of a scout, ever prepared, detail oriented, finely honed, silver tongued, whisper quiet, lethal life. He wouldn't have it any other way.

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