Mind Your Manners
01-08-2016, 03:27 PM
Mithras was probably a bit past due when it came to introducing himself to the other ruling parties around here, but he justified lingering in his lands a bit longer due to the fact that everyone was still settling in. What kind of leader would he be if he just bounded off for another cross-country jaunt out of the blue? Regardless, he was there now and that was what mattered. He toed the border of the only northern pack, careful not to cross is but trying to get a feel of its interior all the same. At last he let out howl, part greeting and part request. It would be a useless trek if no one came out to say hello, wouldn't it? So he sat down amongst the spring slush and waited for someone to answer him, menawhile wondering what exactly it was he was supposed to say. Hello, I'm your competition! Or, Hello, wanna make plans to not kill each other? Honestly he just wanted a face to face. Once he got a personal feel of the powers that be, he could go home contented. "Talk" "You" Think |
