Treat Other As You Wish To Be Treated (Claiming?)
07-06-2013, 08:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-06-2013, 08:12 PM by Thane.)
His small friendly smile appeared once more as he stood there. The dame introduced herself as Uin and her brother as Yang. She then asked where they were. Waiting a moment he let her brother Yang speak. He introduced themselves once more before asking for some information of these lands.
"It is a pleasure to meet you two, Ying and Yang. And we are now in the Battlefield. As for information on these lands I have that. There are a few packs around here. Things have been changing so I am not sure if there has been something new happen but I reside in Valhalla. I also know the name of the other packs but not too much information. All I know is if my own mainly. If you seek information of Valhalla that is what I can give you two.
White lines ears perked up as Cyril looked up. The brute's aqua blue eyes turned upward towards the sky. A shadow had fallen over them as a cackle had reached Thane's ears.
It was a bird; a rather odd one yet interesting. It mocked his choice of words and threatened to give him a scar. A small smile appeared on the Maka's face. Rather amusing wasn't it. He said something about insulting. Insulting who? The battlefield? Of course this may be the burd's dinner plate he was insulting. Then did it aim it's words at Cyril. The brute looked at his companion; he wasn't missing that many feathers. Just a few from the pups playing with him.
The pair sat there before replying. Thane took a moment or two to think if what to say. Processing each word through his mind and planning out his sentences.
" If it is a scar in which you seek; then why don't you lay one upon me with your beak." he said, trying to rhyme as the bird did.
Then did he clear his throat and talk without rhymes.
"I do hope you have a good reason to be flying around here mocking me and my choice of words. Then turn to my friend and insult him as well. It is rather amusing how you say those things but I could care less. I speak for myself but my friend speaks for himself as well. Before I turn back to these two is there anything else you have to say? My ears are open. I expect more of those rhymes and perhaps an insult here and there." he say with a smile.
"turd looking thing? I must say that's a new one Master Thane." Cyril said with a chuckle
"And to answer your questions on my feathers they have fallen in the small jaws of puppies. But I'm quite fine with sparing a few feathers to that cause. I quite enjoy being tackled by those little fireballs way deep deep deep deep deep deeeeep down." he said before turning to smile at Thane.
"It is a pleasure to meet you two, Ying and Yang. And we are now in the Battlefield. As for information on these lands I have that. There are a few packs around here. Things have been changing so I am not sure if there has been something new happen but I reside in Valhalla. I also know the name of the other packs but not too much information. All I know is if my own mainly. If you seek information of Valhalla that is what I can give you two.
White lines ears perked up as Cyril looked up. The brute's aqua blue eyes turned upward towards the sky. A shadow had fallen over them as a cackle had reached Thane's ears.
It was a bird; a rather odd one yet interesting. It mocked his choice of words and threatened to give him a scar. A small smile appeared on the Maka's face. Rather amusing wasn't it. He said something about insulting. Insulting who? The battlefield? Of course this may be the burd's dinner plate he was insulting. Then did it aim it's words at Cyril. The brute looked at his companion; he wasn't missing that many feathers. Just a few from the pups playing with him.
The pair sat there before replying. Thane took a moment or two to think if what to say. Processing each word through his mind and planning out his sentences.
" If it is a scar in which you seek; then why don't you lay one upon me with your beak." he said, trying to rhyme as the bird did.
Then did he clear his throat and talk without rhymes.
"I do hope you have a good reason to be flying around here mocking me and my choice of words. Then turn to my friend and insult him as well. It is rather amusing how you say those things but I could care less. I speak for myself but my friend speaks for himself as well. Before I turn back to these two is there anything else you have to say? My ears are open. I expect more of those rhymes and perhaps an insult here and there." he say with a smile.
"turd looking thing? I must say that's a new one Master Thane." Cyril said with a chuckle
"And to answer your questions on my feathers they have fallen in the small jaws of puppies. But I'm quite fine with sparing a few feathers to that cause. I quite enjoy being tackled by those little fireballs way deep deep deep deep deep deeeeep down." he said before turning to smile at Thane.