Black Bird Fly

*Cathaoir* · 10-20-2015, 04:35 PM

His wait was not a long one, the black alpha gracing her way through the trees to the borders where he waited. From the very way that she carried herself he could tell that she was in charge of this pack, that and her scent was the most dominant one along the border line. He dipped his grey head to her as she made her way to him, feeling his paws tingle with anticipation. The question she asked was simple and to the point, something that he appreciated even with his lack of communication skills. Realizing that he had been silent for a few moments, he cleared his throat and shuffled on his paws, his sense of awkwardness taking over again. "Joining. I would... like to join." He said in his broken way, his minty eyes shifting away from her features as she watched him. "I've heard. About Yfir. As well as you. Katja, right?" He asked in his heavy baritone, head shaking slowly as he tried to shrug off his awkward way of speaking. "I'm a... fighter. Good fighter, but. Things to learn, still." Cathaoir said with a nod of his head, his weight still shifting about as he tried to calm his nerves. "Name's Cathaoir."

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