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Itzal walked on two legs. He was surprised how much he had started using optime since he had arrived in Inferni. When he had been alone, he had like the speed and familarity of Lupus form, and had used it most, and he had also used Secui for big hunts and fighting. But Optime had always been slow and weak to him. Though he had used it to pratice with his knife and hunt with it some, he only ever caught small game in that form. He had also shifted to it to work on his stealth, pushing himself to be able to go stealthy in any of the three forms. But now he found he was using it a lot more just to use it. He was in it now, and he was wearing his usual apparel. His black jeans, torn and ripped in many places. He was shirtless, like always. Even in the dead of winter, he refused to wear a shirt. It was not a problem for him either, the cold did not bite at him at all. He had only ever really felt it that one time he had been caught in a rather bad snow storm. He had finally shifted to Secui and curled up to keep warm. But other then in extreme temperatures, the cold was not a problem for him.

He was in the mansion, for the first time actually. He had yet to travel into it, until now. Buildings like this did not bother him, the thing that bothered him was all the other pack members that lived here. He was not a very social pack member yet. Only a few days ago he had joined, and he had barely meant any of the members. One or two, maybe more were all he had had real conversations with. He had thought about living in the mansion (he still had not picked a permant place to live in the pack) but when he walked in and his nose what assaulted with so many scents, he instantly decided agianst it. He had been turning to leave when a canine in Optime form walked into the mansion. Itzal froze, then relaxed his muscles, putting on a neutral face and looking at the other. He was male, Itzal could smell it on him. But he did not smell of Inferni, which meant he was either new, or a trespasser. He thought it was unlikely the male was a trespasser, seeing as how he had gotten this far pass the border, and he seemed at easy here, and not worried about being attacked. So Itzal figured he was new, but Itzal still did not put any emtion on his face or in his voice when he asked "Who are you?" Itzal watched the man closely for any sign as to what he was going to do. Itzal was not a social person, and was just unlucky enough to get caught just as he was leaving by this man, and Itzal's curousity and loyality to the pack called for him to find out who this man was and what he was doing.

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Itzal watched as the man jumped at his question. Itzal had to work to suppres a smile. Then he looked over the man. He had piercings. Lots of them, and Itzal could not help but wonder where he got them at. He had gotten his first and only piercing so far from sky not to long ago. He still had to go see her in a few days so she could take a final look. And maybe a little later he would get another. He would follow her advice and get a goldish one over his eye to match his eye. He was a big piercings fan, and apparently, this coyote was an even bigger one. He had piercings everywhere on his face. Everywhere on his face. He also had one other unusual charactertistic. His eyes were pink. Like really truly pink. It was interesting to say the least. His coat was not unusual, it had the same coloring as most other coyotes. Itzal noticed they were very diffrent. Itzal himself was much darker in coat color. His being a greyish black in this form. It made his bangs and hair stand out more. They constantly fell into his eyes. But he did not mind. He had been debating dying his bangs greyish-silver at the tips. He figured he could fine some plants to make the dye from. They would probably look good to, he had just not gotten around to doing it. Plus he would have a hard time finding the right plants now. Most plants did not grow in the dead of winter. He would probably just have to wait for everything to thaw and for winter to set in. What a bummer But spring was not to far off, and he could probably wait. It was then he noticed the mess that the strangers coat was in. And he could smell something coming off of him. Ugh, he was a smoker. Oh well, Itzal had no problem with them, hell, he might have tried it himself had it not been for the fear of letting another part of him take the wheel. A part no one wanted driving.

He sighed and closed his eyes. Then he opened on to stare at the man. Did he really just say his name is pink? Like the color? Like his eyes pink? Itzal laughed mentally, wow, this man was just a very pink represented person. Itzal smirked to himself, wow, look at that grin on his face. Seems like a nice guy...to bad Itzal was not feeling very nice right now. "I meant who are you as in what rank are you, and when did you get here, though a name is not a bad start. And I'm Itzal, if you really want to know, hunter, temporarily I hope, and I joined just earlier this month. I'm not a to social guy, but if I'm in the right mood, you might get lucky..to bad for you I am in the wrong mood." Itzal smiled at the, guy, a fake sarcastic smile. Then because he was working on not being a total dick, he smiled lightly at the guy, shrugging his shoulders in uncaring fashion. Itzal was in a bad mood because the scent of so many in the house put him on edge. He was not one to socialize, and large groups were some what of a no-no for him still. He would stick to small groups for now, until he was more comfortable. And it was just bad luck that this guy caught him in such a jackass mood.