07-17-2011, 04:07 AM
Leon be causing dramaas 2+
As soon as he and his daughter arrived in the brilliant shadow of the great fire the Austral man could sense that something was deeply wrong. Standing in Dawali's place as adresser of the tribe was a male he had never seen before, the chief in question was standing behind him as though he was no longer in charge. This disrespect by whomever the grey male was made the Spaniard's fur prickle and stand up n end. He had no idea who these people were but he did not like them one bit. Analise clung onto the fur of his leg peering at the newcomers every bit as suspiciously as her father and the duo came to a stop next to Ralla. He could see that she was just as worried as he was.
The Austral man was still wrapped up in his bandages and the scent of blood lingered around him ever present, it had been a struggle for him to even get here, hauling himself from his home where he had been resting. He then listened with complete disbelief and anger plain on his face as some high and mighty suit from the Great Tribe, vilified his leader to his face and demoted masters who honestly deserved thier titles. He felt Ralla's shock hit him like a tidal wave and took an angry step forwards as the so called 'new leader' turned to walk away from them all, but saw Ralla's face as he did so and brought himself up short. Glaring at the four intruders with angry eyes, his step forwards had brought him out of the line of Aniwaya members and singled him out, he snorted and spat at the ground, muttering curse words in spanish. As far as he was concerned, this grey imposter before him was no chief and the Austral man did not care if his disrespect had him demoted or exiled, he offered no lowering of his ears or tail to the fake usurper.
An angry snarl and he turned on his heels, stalking away from the situation with his tail held high and his ears forwards, his daughter followed in his wake.
As soon as he and his daughter arrived in the brilliant shadow of the great fire the Austral man could sense that something was deeply wrong. Standing in Dawali's place as adresser of the tribe was a male he had never seen before, the chief in question was standing behind him as though he was no longer in charge. This disrespect by whomever the grey male was made the Spaniard's fur prickle and stand up n end. He had no idea who these people were but he did not like them one bit. Analise clung onto the fur of his leg peering at the newcomers every bit as suspiciously as her father and the duo came to a stop next to Ralla. He could see that she was just as worried as he was.
The Austral man was still wrapped up in his bandages and the scent of blood lingered around him ever present, it had been a struggle for him to even get here, hauling himself from his home where he had been resting. He then listened with complete disbelief and anger plain on his face as some high and mighty suit from the Great Tribe, vilified his leader to his face and demoted masters who honestly deserved thier titles. He felt Ralla's shock hit him like a tidal wave and took an angry step forwards as the so called 'new leader' turned to walk away from them all, but saw Ralla's face as he did so and brought himself up short. Glaring at the four intruders with angry eyes, his step forwards had brought him out of the line of Aniwaya members and singled him out, he snorted and spat at the ground, muttering curse words in spanish. As far as he was concerned, this grey imposter before him was no chief and the Austral man did not care if his disrespect had him demoted or exiled, he offered no lowering of his ears or tail to the fake usurper.
An angry snarl and he turned on his heels, stalking away from the situation with his tail held high and his ears forwards, his daughter followed in his wake.