We'll ride the rails with our pistols drawn [Claiming]
09-19-2016, 07:36 AM
The flick of the tail Nox had given him made him smirk some, watching her seem to dismiss him as she focused on the fanged wolf. She had noticed it to, had she? He wondered what in the man's genetics had caused for such a extension of his front fangs, it was unlike anything he'd ever seen before.
Armai's words made him chuckle as well, glancing back over to the aspiring Alpha to assess him once again. He hadn't mentioned anything about the man's looks and yet Armai already had picked up on his thoughts from his chosen wording, it impressed him really. She was clever, and he'd have to be more choosy of his words. "Now, uniqueness I can not give the man but that is not to say he doesn't have his finer traits. He seems fit and in good shape, probably a capable fighter, if I were to judge. He is about your height," he chuckled, "a lighter gray, smokey color with back markings that remind me of something covered in ash. It's a common look for wolves, really.." He trailed off for a moment, just how did he meet all those women? Armai had been the first he'd come across in months, and he was pretty convinced she'd only allowed him to stick around because she was blind. A grin cracked through his features at the thought, "Needless to say, I'm not sure how he managed to get a crowd like that if they were attracted to his good looks and charm alone. He is probably considerably better with his wording than I am." He glanced to Armai, wondering if she remembered his initial slip up when they'd first met each other. She may have forgotten, though he was still trying his best to make up for it.
The sound of bells announced Jaelle's approach far before Brutus' blue gaze shifted to her direction, he'd missed her observing him but watched as she approached Armai fondly. He gathered that Armai must have been a decent healer from their brief exchange, assuming that is why she mentioned that she was glad the woman was feeling better. He smiled, though glanced back to Jaelle as she inquired about him in his teasing manner. As Armai introduced him, he'd nod his head courteously, "Pleasure to meet you," though he did not miss the way her eyes lingered on him. It didn't last long, she turned to speak words he had no knowledge of and it gave him a moment to smooth out the tension that the look had caused him. He was a little more appreciative of her staring now that it wasn't actually occurring, it was nice to know he wasn't absolutely repulsive to women, but there was something relaxing about the company of Armai and knowing she couldn't exactly see him. She wasn't judging him based on his appearance at all, yet she still found his company at least tolerable. Of course, they had never even so much as flirted with each other, but he admired her intellect and integrity enough to tag along.
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