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@&#&$Due to some combination of his high wolf percentage, gender, and general preference for the secui form, he was rather accustomed to standing up to several heads higher than the others. He registered her as petite, yes, but against a background of tinier clan members (such as Cotl, Vieira, and Alacrity) he barely considered her stature anything out of the ordinary. She seemed relaxed; that she'd bothered to wait by the border and sounded a cursory alert spoke well enough for her manners. Anselm didn't usually expect loads of submission until there was an actual problem and the canine in question had to prove their innocence fast. "Anselm; one of three," he confirmed simply. Perhaps it was no coincidence that of all the coyotes and hybrids in the clan, the three leaders were more or less the most sizeable. Gabriel had them all beat (in lupus form, at least) and Anselm was a close second; Kae certainly had more weight on her than most of the higher 'yote percentage members.
@&#&$"Well, you've reached Inferni. Regrettably we're smack dab in the middle of a war with a neighbouring wolf pack, Dahlia de Mai to our south west." He felt compelled to keep any and all joiners informed on the situation; if he didn't they'd find out sooner or later on their own anyway (and quite possibly the hard way). "We're pretty much the first and last stop for coyotes in this region, though, and I guess finding somewhere to bunker down is advisable. They're the sort to strike first, ask questions later," he informed her, catching her golden eyes with his red. He figured the implication would be clear--for the extent of wolf blood in his pedigree, he'd always been more sympathetic with those prosecuted for having any amount of the wolves' "lesser" cousin's blood coursing through their veins. In a very general sense Nova Scotia was more laid back than Vermont, but Haku made things dangerous for all of them.
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@&#&$"Well, you've reached Inferni. Regrettably we're smack dab in the middle of a war with a neighbouring wolf pack, Dahlia de Mai to our south west." He felt compelled to keep any and all joiners informed on the situation; if he didn't they'd find out sooner or later on their own anyway (and quite possibly the hard way). "We're pretty much the first and last stop for coyotes in this region, though, and I guess finding somewhere to bunker down is advisable. They're the sort to strike first, ask questions later," he informed her, catching her golden eyes with his red. He figured the implication would be clear--for the extent of wolf blood in his pedigree, he'd always been more sympathetic with those prosecuted for having any amount of the wolves' "lesser" cousin's blood coursing through their veins. In a very general sense Nova Scotia was more laid back than Vermont, but Haku made things dangerous for all of them.
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