02-06-2010, 02:48 AM
(OOC; thank you very much. 
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Vark bowed his head, both as a gesture of respect and gratitude to the large member of the Dahlia de Mai, and an attempt to hide the tears of relief at being accepted. He hadn't actually verbally been told he had been accepted, but the other male had spoken in soft tones, and had told Vark to follow him. Vark hurried to keep up with the chocolate male, as his legs didn't have the same distance in stride. Vark found himself trotting closer to the larger male. His scent was earthy, and musky. But one thing that came to Varks attention was the very faint scent of blood. Vark wondered whose it was. This male was a force to be reckoned with. Though he had been kind, and was the only person Vark knew in these strange new lands, and didn't want anyone to attack him offhand. Vark stayed along side his elder for a while, before asking carefully and meekly;
"What is your name?" Vark was unsure of what the reaction would be, seeing as the larger male obviously had considered eating him on their first meeting. But he had been told by his mother when ever they met other families, first impressions count. So Vark said it without fear or offense in his voice, only respect and mild curiosity entered into his voice. The sudden change in life style had made him grow up a lot faster than he would have realised.
)Vark bowed his head, both as a gesture of respect and gratitude to the large member of the Dahlia de Mai, and an attempt to hide the tears of relief at being accepted. He hadn't actually verbally been told he had been accepted, but the other male had spoken in soft tones, and had told Vark to follow him. Vark hurried to keep up with the chocolate male, as his legs didn't have the same distance in stride. Vark found himself trotting closer to the larger male. His scent was earthy, and musky. But one thing that came to Varks attention was the very faint scent of blood. Vark wondered whose it was. This male was a force to be reckoned with. Though he had been kind, and was the only person Vark knew in these strange new lands, and didn't want anyone to attack him offhand. Vark stayed along side his elder for a while, before asking carefully and meekly;
"What is your name?" Vark was unsure of what the reaction would be, seeing as the larger male obviously had considered eating him on their first meeting. But he had been told by his mother when ever they met other families, first impressions count. So Vark said it without fear or offense in his voice, only respect and mild curiosity entered into his voice. The sudden change in life style had made him grow up a lot faster than he would have realised.