Ashes Of The Innocent

*Mortar* · 09-16-2016, 02:07 PM

Mortar hadn't been expecting company.

Bi-colored gaze would shift in surprise as a wolf strode towards him. The wolf was smaller than him, but mostly everyone was nowadays. In reality it was he who felt smaller. An ear would flick back nervously and he fiddled with the fact that he hadn't smelled the man. The beach tended to wash scent away and he disliked the idea that someone could sneak up on him so easily.

Eyes would drift towards the dark male and automatically they zeroed in on the strange white markings. He'd study it for a moment and rose from his seated position. He tried offering a friendly tail wag, but it wasn't much of one. A few swishes before it went back to its lower state behind him. He found himself gnawing on his cheek when the male came to stop and sat on his haunches. He didn't seem hostile or angry. In fact he just seemed as quiet as himself, though past that he couldn't get much of a reading off of him. So far he was quite mysterious.

"Hello." He mimicked the wolf's greeting before slowly sinking back on his own haunches. His fur was still damp from his swim and was still clumped in the areas where it was longer. Fiery gaze would study him for a moment and Mortar found himself feeling quite awkward. "I'm Mortar." That was a good start, right? He felt so out of touch with wolves. He'd been on his own for a while now and so far it wasn't have a good effect with his already horrible social skills.

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