Ashes Of The Innocent

*Mortar* · 09-22-2016, 09:11 AM

Mortar peered at the other male as his ears flung back after he'd looked at the strange white marking on him. His own ears flung back in uncertainty. Had he offended him by looking at him? It was hard not to notice it after all. His pelt was all black and it was so stark against his coat. Was he supposed to not look at it anyways? He hadn't meant to stare after all. His gaze would shift away from it and instead he watched with increasing anxiety as Deacon rose to his feet, ears pinning back further on his head, and his tail tucked.

Oh god... he had offended him.

From Mortar's perspective it looked like the other wolf was just about ready to attack him. He looked so defensive and unfriendly right now. He couldn't tell if it was just them both being awkward or if he really was angry at him for staring. The thought made his breath hitch in his throat. He didn't want to fight anyone. He didn't even know how to fight.

It wasn't until the other wolf unpinned his ears that Mortar relaxed a little. Okay, so maybe he had overreacted a little bit. He'd look down at his paws and shift his paws in the sand a little bit. He focused in on the tiny granules sticking to his damp fur before he peeked back up at the darker wolf as he introduced himself as Deacon.

"Nice to meet you." He said slowly, wondering where to go from here. "Do you live here?" He asked curiously, peering behind the male towards the terrain.

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