Time to welcome the devil's spawn
04-17-2013, 05:12 PM
When the female noticed Odin had found her hiding spot, she was spitting mad. She hovered at the entrance of thorns throwing cruel words at him with force. Her lips curled to her gums and her evil red eyes pierced through Odin. The male seemed unaffected by her attitude. He stood there with a neutral expression across his face. He decided to keep the talk going, even though the new mother almost threatened him with her eyes. "Oh, just a random passer-byer. You know..." Odin took a few steps going around the entrance of the den of thorns, he didn't want to stir the female any more and kept his distance. "...Been there, done that. One of those expressions, ehh?" His eyes looked down at the ground but he watched the female out of the corner of his eye, he would go off guard. He could tell the dame had some kind of dis-connection with him, maybe she was one of those brute-haters? Who knew, maybe she was one of those anti-social wolves. But she seemed a little uneasy over him through her spitting voice. Odin looked back up at her with his purple and green eyes. "Don't worry there, I don't want anything; I ain't ganna hurt you, settle down." Walk "Talk" Think |