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06-21-2013, 05:23 PM




He wasn't really expecting to run into anyone. He hardly did now a days. Even before he'd become a part of Tortuga, his meetings with others had been limited. He could only remember running into Chrysanthe, his best friend, the shy woman Midnight and the ex-king Collision. He found it rather odd that in a place as big as Alacritis, he hardly new anyone. He didn't even know his own pack, save for his wife and the elderly king Nnoitra. That was pretty pathetic. Maybe he just never tried hard enough to meet other people. After having met Desdemona and made her his wife, he hadn't really had the urge to roam around and meet others. It wasn't that he was anti-social or anything, he just preferred being by his wife's side. But since her ascension in the pack, he had found that he was beginning to have more and more time to himself, like today for example. With no duties to tend to in Tortuga, the alabaster brute found himself wandering around, trying to find something to do.


It seemed like his luck with meeting others was changing. An incoming breeze ruffled his pale fur, sending it twisting this way and that, bringing a strange breeze with it. It smelled female, yet was untainted by that of any pack, as well as heavy with the headiness of a woman in her heat. This did not stir anything in the brute, merely curiosity. Ivory crown was lifted from his forepaws, mismatched gaze following the origin of the scent to a dark grey woman who was standing several feet from him, at the edge of the little spring clearing. Is there something I can help you with miss? came his gentle tones, plume whipping softly beneath porcelain haunches, wondering what the woman was doing around these parts. Was she looking for someone?





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