04-26-2009, 09:53 PM
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Mahlouk didn't know what to do. She acted so hostile to him he was at a loss. Moving so Boo was under him where protection was he looked up at the female again. Even with the war of thoughts and emotions running through him he didn't let even one thing pass the iron mask. It was a defenive thing, when they had scarred and burned him in his old tribe the lack of emotion had kept them from getting angered by his cries for his mother. Shifting he watched as her stance became as hostile as her terse words. Anger formed in his gut, what had he done? [/html]
Mahlouk didn't know what to do. She acted so hostile to him he was at a loss. Moving so Boo was under him where protection was he looked up at the female again. Even with the war of thoughts and emotions running through him he didn't let even one thing pass the iron mask. It was a defenive thing, when they had scarred and burned him in his old tribe the lack of emotion had kept them from getting angered by his cries for his mother. Shifting he watched as her stance became as hostile as her terse words. Anger formed in his gut, what had he done?
He sat just watching the women. Mahlouk was far from worried that she could hurt him. If anything he was strong enough to protect himself, he had learned that by mistake. Her words had nicked a nerve and his maw twitch with the urge to frown. "Mahlouk was sure that wanting to was enough." He knew she meant his talent, but if she was going to be terse with him he wouldn't give her a direct answer. It was obvious what he was if she took the time to look at the scars that were enscribed into his body.