The Nomad Finds Family
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His brother had made some witty remarks of his own highly reminiscent of their time back with the Nomads. X'uri would inwardly grin at the fact his brother had hardly changed at all. Still his plotting and witty and logical older brother. He spoke of the female as all body and no brains. Well perhaps he could add his own brains into the mix if need be. He was like his brother, cold and calculating, everything was the same except their appearances and their approach to diplomacy and manipulation.

A howl was heard in response to his brother's call moments later. Then as expected, another of their kind would trod up the grassy and forested landscape. She was quite imposing and regal if not beautiful as well. She had feathers and flowers adorned throughout her red mane which resembled the colour of blood. She was looking highly intimidating and if X'uri was heavily intimidated he would be too. She looked like she had much to protect, that if he showed the slightest bit of trouble she would do more than kill him...she would destroy his very being. She was like a fearless goddess as she trod forward and studied his scent and well kept body.

His scent was decorated with the lovely scent of pine, he always sought out pine trees because often it was a lovely scent that drew in most animals and made them calm. Flora was also another scent he lightly scented himself with but not too much but also for the same reason: attraction. She would likely notice his lone owl feather, a resemblance to his brother, as the owl feather was the Nomad sign of wisdom. As she sat down next to his brother, expectant of an explanation X'uri would remain silent, thinking it would be wise to let his brother speak of his appearance here rather than himself.

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