Angel With A Shotgun
07-10-2013, 08:45 PM
Gabriel |
It seemed the two would be at a stale mate. Silence reigned, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Almost as though the two had a silent understanding of one another. Gabriel would not hinder or dare break that calm tranquility, and neither, it seemed, would his sudden guest. It was Gabriel whom caved first, speaking his name and little else, he had never been a loud, obnoxious creature and that held true here. His rump plopped down to sit before the smaller pup before him, his nimble legs stretching out before him as he reclined upon the grass. A huff escaped his larynx as he collapsed, mismatched eyes, starring his new acquaintances down. ?Oberon.? Gabriel tested the name, rolling it, tasting it upon his tongue, he liked it, it carried a solid ring too it. It was strong, a fitting name. He picked up his two front paws stretching them out before him and resting his cranium upon them with an almost silent harumph of air. ?Cool name.? The next inquiry came a moment later and Gabriel's ears swung backwards to pin against his cranium, mildly submissive. ? I'm not from here... I'm from Valhalla.? Gabriel had only just gotten to pronouncing his packs name right. ?But this seemed like a cool place, so I came to investimagate.? The long word was tangled and mispronounced on Gabriel's part, but his tail swung animatedly behind him, revealing his true excitement.
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