02-08-2009, 04:41 PM
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Ehno had seated himself at the cave mouth when the newcomer approached, moving to a place where the shifting winds could better carry his scent. He breathed in the scent lightly, confirming that the male was indeed a stranger, but the sight smell of Crimson Dreams mingling with him said that he wouldn’t be a stranger for too long. It appeared that he was a new member of the pack, and essentially, a new part of this big family. The Italian boy’s smile widened as the male introduced himself, speaking with an accent entirely unfamiliar to him. It was unlike his own accent or that of the locals, and Ehno was rather certain that he hadn’t heard anything like it during his travels either. Maybe this Moose had traveled far as well?
The chocolate-hued male was about to offer his own introduction when something burst forth from a cave to his left. Immediately his amber gaze darted to the figure, recognizing it to be Jazper just as the familiar scent reached him. The large male was apparently in his secui form, towering over the both of them. Ehno’s own build wasn’t so large; he was smaller than both Jazz and Moose while in his lupus form. He grinned at Jazz’s entrance, nodding to him quickly in greeting. “Hey Jazz.” When the large sable male took a seat next to him, he noticed Moose’s apprehension. His surprise was understandable; it wasn’t everyday that a wolf as large as Jazz leapt out from caves to say hello.
Jazz offered his own greeting and Ehno smiled when the new pack member seemed to ease up. He was glad to here that Moose had the intention to remain with them for some time. The Italian boy nodded at his words, motioning toward Jazper before speaking, “Ah, don’t mind Jazz. You’ll get used to him soon enough. He’s like a big softy, really.” The last comment was thrown teasingly at Jazz, all in good fun. He returned his attention to Moose, realizing that he hadn’t even introduced himself yet. . “I’m Ehno Marino. Glad to have you in the pack, Moose.”
Ehno had seated himself at the cave mouth when the newcomer approached, moving to a place where the shifting winds could better carry his scent. He breathed in the scent lightly, confirming that the male was indeed a stranger, but the sight smell of Crimson Dreams mingling with him said that he wouldn’t be a stranger for too long. It appeared that he was a new member of the pack, and essentially, a new part of this big family. The Italian boy’s smile widened as the male introduced himself, speaking with an accent entirely unfamiliar to him. It was unlike his own accent or that of the locals, and Ehno was rather certain that he hadn’t heard anything like it during his travels either. Maybe this Moose had traveled far as well?
The chocolate-hued male was about to offer his own introduction when something burst forth from a cave to his left. Immediately his amber gaze darted to the figure, recognizing it to be Jazper just as the familiar scent reached him. The large male was apparently in his secui form, towering over the both of them. Ehno’s own build wasn’t so large; he was smaller than both Jazz and Moose while in his lupus form. He grinned at Jazz’s entrance, nodding to him quickly in greeting. “Hey Jazz.” When the large sable male took a seat next to him, he noticed Moose’s apprehension. His surprise was understandable; it wasn’t everyday that a wolf as large as Jazz leapt out from caves to say hello.
Jazz offered his own greeting and Ehno smiled when the new pack member seemed to ease up. He was glad to here that Moose had the intention to remain with them for some time. The Italian boy nodded at his words, motioning toward Jazper before speaking, “Ah, don’t mind Jazz. You’ll get used to him soon enough. He’s like a big softy, really.” The last comment was thrown teasingly at Jazz, all in good fun. He returned his attention to Moose, realizing that he hadn’t even introduced himself yet. . “I’m Ehno Marino. Glad to have you in the pack, Moose.”