Selfish
09-04-2015, 10:34 AM
He didn't think the source of the problem would step right into his paws. Unamused and unemotional gaze granted on the female, she was just about his size. Though being more on the lithe side it seemed, he out did her when it came to muscle. Finally deciding to pull himself up, what was he doing here in the west. "Searching for Sonticus." he would reply monotoned and bluntly. His tail flicking behind him he took in every inch of her surroundings. A scar across her face, and a permanent limp in her leg. If she tried to run away she wouldn't get away.
Not that he felt like chasing down the female at the moment, his nostrils flared with her scent. "You are Sonticus." he stated. Well, not he slightly understood all the squabbling. A crippled wolf like her he wouldn't expect any respect to be given. Still, he wanted to know her name. Seemed like the most simply task at hand. See what was going on around here with these so called packs. His own kingdom hadn't been this way. |
This character can be very unpredictable and cruel, you have been warned.