11-14-2008, 01:56 PM
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Jefferson's gaze wandered to the climax of the fence before glaring at the steel-furred male stone-faced, scowl rather dark and unappreciative for this little feat. He took a moment to wonder if the male was simply trying to piss him off, and to what extent he was succeeding, but thus far the male had yet to lose his temper. Jefferson could have called for help--a simple howl into the air would have summoned at least a few who could question this conniving creature a bit further--but his own pride apparently got in the way. DaVinci began to frolick away, and the hybrid was left trying to find a different way through the fence--fortunately, a gaping hole was located a little ways down, and the brute climbed on through before limping his way back into near distance of the stranger. He didn't much appreciate the insult, of course, but he didn't much care at the same time.
"Shut up a second," he grumbled, rolling his eye as he nonchalantly took his time in following the quick, ambling creature. "If you were here to see Iskata, you'd have howled for her by now if you're related to her." He snorted. "These aren't your packlands. Not yet, anyway, if that's the reason you came." |