We use actual dates, so the meeting of war happened one month ago on the 3rd of January, whilst this is set at February fourth. Unless you'd prefer to backdate or forward date this a few days! 
wcp 3
It was always interesting to witness the different reactions that exploded within different individuals. The response to such open aggression could take many forms, and it was fortunate for the boy to react with the built in submission that were carried by instinct. Times had changed and the old hierarchies and what they stood for were falling so swiftly. The large male was determined to remind his Dahlian minions of how things should be. His secui form towered over the younger male and he knew with certainty that he was not the kind of wolf one would wish to run into while doing something wrong.
The youth did well in resisting fleeing – Haku could not have resisted such an opportunity to chase after and rip the male apart. Enough signs of submission and respect were publicized and Haku’s exposed fangs were hidden away behind dark lips. A folded ear swiveled forwards to take in the lonely word that escaped the young boy. The large man tilted his head ever so little and let blue orbs investigate the other’s eyes. Did the boy squint ever so slightly? Blue eyes slowly narrowed, but he could not yet decide whether or not this was a sign of weakness of the other male’s eyes. Eyesight was one of three important senses and even Svara had seemed to live an inhabitable life despite the damage dealt to her vision.
He waited patiently until it was clear that the boy had nothing more to say. He was intrigued though overly suspicious of this youth. Scared, wanted to join, and wanted to hurt coyotes, though he was also brave.” A young creature’s words were always somewhat misleading, though he knew that mortals could inhabit fear and bravery simultaneously. What made the man suspicious was the mentioning of coyote. It was clear that he was seeking those thirsty for the clan’s blood to flow freely, but did such words mean that the boy already knew about the Inferni versus Dahlia conflict? The scent revealed no foul play nor did the youth’s words, really. Haku was a brilliant liar and actor and knew what to look for in expressions and voices. The boy was too young to be able to deceive him.
The large beast cleared his throat briefly before letting his own words flow. ”What is your name?” His rough voice did not turn softer. ”If you join Dahlia de Mai you will have the opportunity to hurt coyotes, but why would you want to?”
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