Georgia On My Mind

*Oleander I* · (This post was last modified: 06-08-2016, 06:56 PM by Oleander I.)

Cause we're counting on stars

The male seemed to be put off by them, or at least had a far more standoffish attitude then them. Oleander's ears flickered back slightly, but he was too curious to just stop and walk away now. Apparently others had been surprised by the colour of his coat, as it was indeed natural. Cedar seemed to be irritated by the strangers actions, letting out a low growl. Oleander shot him a look over his shoulder, but the jackal didn't stand down. He narrowed his gaze, but his brother was not letting up. Trying to ignore the smaller canine, he turned back to the stranger when he spoke again, asking their names and what they were doing. "Et non indicavit ei verbum," Cedar warned. This caused Oleander to fully turn and face the jackal, his lips twitching slightly. "Quid tarn fidem? Scimus hic aliquid de terris vel lupos. Non enim nos offendit videtur spectare ad nos redire seminibus. Cur non dicamus nominibus?" He did not raise his voice at his brother, but he rarely spoke that much. Cedar fell silent, pressing against his side as he turned back to the odd coloured male.

"Sorry. I am Oleander, this is my brother Cedar," he said, tipping his head towards the jackal. He huffed in return, and the wolf sighed. He didn't like to talk much, but it would seem that he needed to do it all this time. Usually Cedar did it for him, but it was clear that that wasn't going to happen right now. To explain what they were doing, he nosed the peach pit closer to the other male. "Hunting for seeds, I am going to plant them in my garden. Cedar here keeps all the pests from eating our crop," Ollie explained in a soft voice. Looking to the males markings again, his brows rose slightly. "Do all wolves here look like you?"

"SPEAK" -- "CEDAR SPEAKS"

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Georgia On My Mind

Oleander I