Impressive title here.
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WC: 338

OOC: I had to give up on the title -_-


He’d been around the area before he actually entered inferni, but the place that interested him most was the bay he’d found before circling through into his grandmother’s territory, it reminded him of… himself, where it would be a calm wave here and there, and suddenly grow into something much more dangerous. For him this would be Set, his mad self where he would enjoy watching the god reek havoc on lands around him. Enkiel himself was just an avatar , gladly giving himself up to it just like a lover. He walked by the bay looking out at the rocks, which were slippery wet, the tide came in not too long ago, so it should be safe for the time being, he liked the cool breeze that came from the bay and it was quiet here. He liked it for the time being, but soon he’d have to go, do his duty to his god.

He hopped along the shore on the rocks, keeping his balance, that’s one thing he’d learned well, was his balance, he was a stealthy little bastard for he had a rather short stature so he didn’t have much weight to lug around like most of the wolves and animals he saw around. That made him feel good because he could slip through places without others knowing, plant things to cause distress around the place, and soon he’d have packs up in ends, oh it was a beautiful life he was born into, thanking his mother for it silently, he sat on a rather large bolder, quite close to the moving water., he didn’t know if she was alive or not right now, but she was the past, he is the future. That’s all that mattered. The wind blew through his multi colored fur making him feel good, he thought about actually doing a style to it, but he thought against it for now, he didn’t have much of it, no mane fur or anything, he wasn’t complaining, it’d get too hot anyway.

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YOU WILL PAY THE PRICE

The land meant nothing to the jackal. The only thing that mattered was the beings that resided in them. Those who resided within the large groups and within families themselves were worthless. It was the loners that Tsrmono was after. Those separate from those dreaded packs. Tsrmono wanted nothing to do with them, and so he remained by himself, which may see unsafe, but Tsrmono was just fine on him own. He could hold his own ground.

Tsrmono never ventured too far near water. He had no intention of being near it. He saw nothing big like the ocean, and was used to seeing water in a bowl from which he drank. He wasn't afraid, but he wasn't interested. However, what did interest him, was the figure that played among the rocks. The creamy figure bounced around the stones like a child. From there, Tsr could estimate that the figure was possibly his height, maybe bigger. He approached the figure, which looked strangely like a jackal, but with some coyote-like features. This had to be a hybrid. But he was a jackal nonetheless. The black jackal remained silent, standing behind the male.

CLOSE YOUR EYES AND DIE


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WC: 337


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He noticed the feeling of someone watching behind him, but he didn’t move for a little bit, was his back just that interesting, his ears flipped back finally, acknowledging that the Jackel was there. He wasn’t sure what the creature wanted, but as he turned around he himself was quite interested. He’d never seen the coloring of a jackal like this before, he could see some features that were in him quite well in this Jackal. His red eyes scanned over the body of the Jackal, the black eyes were rather… scary, which excited the Lykoi very much, he wasn’t scared by many things. The red markings under his eyes were something even more interesting, Enki wondered how they got there. He moved closer to the four legged animal, he didn’t’ seem to be a were like Enki was, but that was ok, they still were able to communicate, unless this one spoke a different language. Then it would get old very fast.

I know I’m pretty good looking, but I didn’t know my back was as well.

He said as he got up to talking distance with the newcomer. The tide was a little loud so he’d been only a few feet from Tsr to speak. The second he was able to he caught a smell of the Jackal, he wasn’t from a pack, and he didn’t smell others on him, he was mostly a loner, well something more they had in common. Enki was only in his pack because of duty to his own family as well as the interactions he needed to do for Set, who demanded quite a bit., but he’d rather keep to himself, he could tell Tsr was one of the same in that thought.

Introductions aside first I suppose, I’m Enkiel Lykoi, and you are?

He asked, no fear in his voice and no apprehension, he didn’t need to be, he was not afraid of most things, most of all talking to others. He was very good at it, in fact, he could tell any type of lie he wanted without giving away that he was lying. But right now, there was no need to, he needed a reason to lie, and that was to start something with another pack, the jackal was not a part of a pack so there was no sense in it.

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It wasn't long until the other jackal finally acknowledged his presence. At first his ear flicked, then his whole body followed. His creamy form studied Tsr's it seemed, and he looked interested. Tsrmono had to admit, he didn't exactly look like a textbook jackal. His markings and tattoos were odd by normal standards. When the hybrid finally spoke, it seemed he attempted at reaching to Tsrmono through humor. Tsr just stared blankly, no emotion whatsoever. "We do not experience the concept of humor. Your attempt to instigate an emotional reaction within this entity has resulted in failure."

At the time the hybrid caught Tsr's scent, the vice versa happened. The male reeked of pack life all over. He could smell all kinds of scents on his fur, mixed with the salty sea wind. He could hear the other's voice just fine as he introduced himself. Enkiel. It sounded like an Egyptian name. Jackals were known to reside in Egypt, and so Tsrmono determined that Egypt was this jackal's homeland. "We known as Tsrmono Sotir. We have not met."

CLOSE YOUR EYES AND DIE


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Short post fail.


Enkiel was liking him more and more and his coyote smile grew a little wider. This creature may not experience emotions but Enkiel was glad to show them himself. It didn’t mean weakness in his case unless he got his anger to go past him for no reason, then it was just plain shameful. The jackal seemed to say there was more than one of him, he looked to see if there was a companion, or if Tsr was like him. An entity of one of the gods. He let his smile fade a little nodding at the last comment.

What brings such a fine creature as yourself out here to the bay?

He asked casually, he was curious as to where this wonderfully colored Jackal came from, but that was a question for later. He liked waiting on many occasions and this was one of those occasions. It just felt good to feel the excitement build up, but even though he was curious he wasn’t a cat. And that ‘s what set him apart from them. He didn’t have to inquire right away, and he wouldn’t care too much if he never got the answer. Where a blasted cat wouldn’t shut up till you chased it away

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ooc- crap post too :/

The hybrid's smile seemed to widen as Tsrmono responded to his question. He had never been so interesting to another person. The slavers he resided with were only interested in him for his potential value. He was a useful tool for the slavers to keep their "material" safe and protected. A creepy demon child seemed to fit that job quite well. Slavers are coincedentaly the more superstitious of all people. "We have been in the area for a while. We have determined that a scan of this area, known as Nova Scotia to humans, is an effecient solution."

His face remained blank and emotionless, not really reflecting that of the hybrid's. The hybrid was obviouslu curious about him, and for that Tsr couldn't really care less. As long as he didn't start asking too many questions. Especially if they were dumb ones.
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WC: 321 OOC: i almost forgot about this thread i sorry!!


Enkiel’s smile lessened now, as he listened, it wasn’t like he didn’t like what his “cousin” said displeased him, his whole excitement somewhat drained the excitement, so he was here for information huh? He wondered what kind of information, but it didn’t look like the other Jackal would bother telling him, he was probably daring Enkiel to do such a thing, but if he knew it was pointless to ask, then he wouldn’t

I’m afraid there’s not much here, most of the place is filled with worthless wolves

He said, his distaste for the beasts in his throat. He was glad he wasn’t one of the poor souls that had to be in those brutish bodies. Or he’d kill himself. He nodded is head towards inferni.
I have joined my grandmothers clan, but I feel very confined in such a place as a clan itself.

Being sure to not say much more than that, he would give information but not on his own clan. He rather liked his grandmother, she was quite the wise coyote. He didn’t know much about her past or even her other parts of her hybrid, he could tell some wolf but only a little but he didn’t blame her, she didn’t ask to be exactly what she was, she lived with it well enough and it didn’t bother Enkiel, he knew there was another mix of something in her but that mattered not to him because if she were not around he wouldn’t be either.

Before that though I’ve moved through some packs and seen how they were. Beasts of burden I think.

He grumbled, but anything that wasn’t his kind or that Set thought was not worthy, he didn’t care for, even the horses that other’s owned, he found they’d be better as food rather than to ride on them, maybe breed them so that they produce meat, but that’s all he’d use them for.

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Tsrmono listened as Enkiel spoke. Just wolves huh? It dissapointed the Jackal, that was for sure. Tsrmono just stared at the hybrid though. "Aknowledged," he stated simply. Tsr neither agreed nor disagreed, and he decided to stay neutral on the topic. He could tell Enkiel was quite prejuduced though, as he could sense a distaste in the young hybrid's words. He mentioned that he stayed in his grandmother's coyote clan nearby, but he felt that he was contained. Tsr couldn't understand, but then again he had never been in a pack before.

Enkiel continued, speaking about the other packs, which were all wolf packs. He continued to speak with the same distaste he had before, a rasict tongue bent against the wolves. Tsrmono remained silent as the hybrid spoke, waiting for a less controversial topic to spring up.


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