cakeThe male was evidently possessed of borderline intelligence, and Bane found this curious. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing; perhaps it made life easier, simpler, a throwback to the days of their ancestors, who had followed the same paths through forests and mountains, who had spilled the same blood every time they hunted, who had lived strong and free, unharboured by sentient thought. At the male's reply, Bane smiled, a calm smile that spread across his face without affecting his eyes. "My name is Bane Kiles," he replied. Polite, as always. Everyone deserved an introduction.
cakeThe yellow-eyed male was done with his changing, now fully half-shifted, as Bane was as well. Aware that the stranger could possibly take any wayward movement or comment as a threat, Bane remained where he stood, unwilling to come any closer. He wasn't looking for a fight, but then the dark wolf, despite his size, had never been the type to start anything. Scanning the male, Bane took in the minor details of his appearance, learning as he looked.
cake "You seem as though you've been in a few scraps lately," the black wolf told his companion, voice casual and calm. He knew his presence wasn't exactly welcome, but his curiosity would need to be sated, and he would remain as long as there was no physical threat.
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