09-20-2009, 02:22 PM
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Banditblade licked his lips clean, deciding what to say in his head. He sat down. "Yes, marm. I'd like t'join yer Tribe, if I may. Instead of me telling ye about m'qualities and th' sorts, why don't ye jus' ask m'any questions ye might have...? If that's okay with ye, marm." Banditblade said gruffly, but thoughtfully. He wasn't known for his chattiness and politeness.
The sun hit his back as he spoke, and his pelt was suddenly hot. To accommodate with the heat, the wind pulled through his fur, teasing it and playing with it, going this way sharply, then abruptly halting and going a different way, tangling his fur. He dug his claws into the ground. His scars itched as he gazed at the she-wolf calmly, his red eyes showing no emotion save for mild curiosity.
Banditblade licked his lips clean, deciding what to say in his head. He sat down. "Yes, marm. I'd like t'join yer Tribe, if I may. Instead of me telling ye about m'qualities and th' sorts, why don't ye jus' ask m'any questions ye might have...? If that's okay with ye, marm." Banditblade said gruffly, but thoughtfully. He wasn't known for his chattiness and politeness.
The sun hit his back as he spoke, and his pelt was suddenly hot. To accommodate with the heat, the wind pulled through his fur, teasing it and playing with it, going this way sharply, then abruptly halting and going a different way, tangling his fur. He dug his claws into the ground. His scars itched as he gazed at the she-wolf calmly, his red eyes showing no emotion save for mild curiosity.