The Indelible Mark
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Cotl watched the female, how she pretty much shivered under his gaze. It'd been some time that his gaze had done that to where he would smell it, and pretty much feel the anxiousness pour from every pore the woman had on her body. He'd been so distracted by the woman and her anxiousness, that he literally forgot what he was doing before she had come into the room, so he simply sat there on his bed and relaxed. She stated what she was here for, it being that she would want to give him a gift. She'd take a minute to look around before she came in and actually came within a reasonable distance for him to retrieve the gift. When she had handed it to him, he had looked at it, flipped it over and looked at the bottom. He didn't realize at first that there was these little white things floating around in the orb, so he looked at it pretty dumbly for a good minute. When he flipped it back over to where the orb was on top, the snow came down and he noticed it finally. He didn't understand what it's purpose was, but he shrugged and twitched his neck before reaching over and setting it next to the fur and skull of the woman's brother that was on his dresser.

In their old pack, they would do this for the dead, so it was not uncommon for the Germans to see them wearing their deceased bother's or sister's pelt, and having their skull either in their room, on their bedpost, on their head, on their shoulder, or on a staff or whatever your mind can really think of. It was un-normal to see one without a pelt unless they had not found a body that was intact enough to retrieve it successfully or one was too vain to take care of their kin, even in death. Cotl himself had gotten a few weird glances about having Izaak's pelt here, in Canada, because it had not been tradition in Inferni to do such things with the death. It was within Cotl's limited beliefs, so he acted on them and did the deed alone since Marik had been sent of to do other things at the time of the time he found Izaak's dead body. Cotl looked at the symbol that was in the middle of Izaak's skull (painted there in black ink by Cotl) and then to Giza. Die Ulrichs here in Kanada holen die szeliga. the man spoke, pointing to his arm, and then to Izaak's skull. Sascha und Marik habe ist too.-FUCKSHIT- Du und die other are die only vones vithouts ist. the male spoke, sort of beating around the bush a little bit before he looked to his ink drawer and knew that he still had black ink from when Talitha came and gave him some. Du vants ist too? he asked, clearing this throat loudly after asking her and twitching his large rust ears back and then pulling them back toward the young woman.




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