Come as you are

Alaki · 07-01-2012, 07:03 AM

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ITOU ALAKI

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Only when he was fully armed, with a few concealed blades in less than convenient places to reach along with his visible two daggers and katana did the stormy male feel right; not that everyday he had someone trying to kill him or an actual need to carry such weapons with him since his teeth and claws were more then adapt in a fight, it was a mind set of his and a hobby of sorts, where one may find their interests in artistic pursuits or academic ones, he found his interests lying within weaponry and the art of war and combat. Whether this made him seem a little off or intimidating the Angelo cared little, for such things built upon his reputation and aided him in leading the pack and securely maintaining his rank and control.

Tugging black lips up, the males scar littered muzzle wrinkled up as he smiled and laughed deeply at the explanation the strange Zepar provided him with. “I gotta say, you did a darn good job of getting yourself covered from the looks of things. I thought the whole point of art was to, I don't know. Get the paint on the canvas and not on the artist?” shaking his head a little he chuckled, completely ignorant of artists and their way it seemed like a waste of materials if the most of it got on the body only to be washed off- not that he really cared all too much about the waste of paints, for the canines often made their own and he himself never had a need for the stuff so lack of paint on pack and personal stores didn't effect him “And what wall would we be talking about here?” rising an questioning eyebrow towards the other, mildly intrigued to know what the black and white male had painted and where.

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