What A Waste!
07-23-2013, 01:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-23-2013, 01:40 PM by Vladimir.)
OOC:slightly mature language
Wander did he do as the brute neared the scent of two other wolves. Dark gray ears perked up as he heard a conversation going about. Oh what fun would it be to bud in and include himself. It had been quite a while since Vladimir had ran into any other wolf. Obviously he wasn't the sort of company that was appreciated due to his smart ass mouth. Yet Vlad tried to teach himself manners. But to no avail he had no one to teach him. His parents were somewhere off....he still didn't know. And the longer he was gone from his family the older he aged. Vladimir had reached three years, and he felt as if he was in his prime. Sky blue eyes averted to his right as the conversation sounded more like bickering! Only what fun this would be indeed! Yet as he drew near there was a masculine voice and a femenine voice. The masculine voice said to the dame vile words of how she should have an escort and called her an old woman. The dame echoed his words in what sounded like surprise. She then said in reply to the brute that he would be considered to be blessed to be seen with her. Anger ared in Vladimir's gut. Who was this man to be calling women old?!?! Where was his respect?!?!? Now Vlad knew he was a smart ass and had a smart mout himself but never would be dare mock a woman!
Leaping out of the foliage did the handsome brute let out an annoyed growl at the man.
"And I thought I was the one with the smart ass mouth! Look at you sir! Calling a woman old! Can't you see the dame is in her prime? You should be ashamed for your rudeness towards the lady. Where is your respect?!?! And to me, a rather handsome man myself, she looks beautiful. And all the women in this land. Who are you to judge?" he said as he crept closer to the male. He took step by step slowly as his eyes narrowed.
Vladimir's tail swayed behind him as he walked or advanced. He did not care what this male had to say in return, no words would he care about.
"And I mysel would gladly accompany this dame! You are wrong sir!!! Didn't your mother ever teach you anything?!?! I bet she wouldn't like what words are coming out of your mouth towards this lady. If she doesn't care then what a whore of a mother you must have. Now....if you're even a gentleman at all you would apologize to this fair femme! And if not....then scramble back to the hole you came from! he spat.
Vlad stood a foot few feet before the man. His fur on end as a low growl emiitted from his throat. The rumble kept a good tone as he waited for a reply. And if the brute would even make a move towards him the male would regret it. This is what annoyed Vlad, who was he to be talking as he was to the dame? It was very uncalled for and again no way to treat a female. At least this time Vladimir took his smart ass mouth to good use. Maybe he was getting better....he hoped so.
So stand there did he do....waiting for a reply or a retort. A sneer would come across his handsome face as he stood there. The brute felt confident and could care less about what the brute before him had to say about him if he did.
OOC:hope you guys don't mind me budding in :3/ ignore phone errors.
Wander did he do as the brute neared the scent of two other wolves. Dark gray ears perked up as he heard a conversation going about. Oh what fun would it be to bud in and include himself. It had been quite a while since Vladimir had ran into any other wolf. Obviously he wasn't the sort of company that was appreciated due to his smart ass mouth. Yet Vlad tried to teach himself manners. But to no avail he had no one to teach him. His parents were somewhere off....he still didn't know. And the longer he was gone from his family the older he aged. Vladimir had reached three years, and he felt as if he was in his prime. Sky blue eyes averted to his right as the conversation sounded more like bickering! Only what fun this would be indeed! Yet as he drew near there was a masculine voice and a femenine voice. The masculine voice said to the dame vile words of how she should have an escort and called her an old woman. The dame echoed his words in what sounded like surprise. She then said in reply to the brute that he would be considered to be blessed to be seen with her. Anger ared in Vladimir's gut. Who was this man to be calling women old?!?! Where was his respect?!?!? Now Vlad knew he was a smart ass and had a smart mout himself but never would be dare mock a woman!
Leaping out of the foliage did the handsome brute let out an annoyed growl at the man.
"And I thought I was the one with the smart ass mouth! Look at you sir! Calling a woman old! Can't you see the dame is in her prime? You should be ashamed for your rudeness towards the lady. Where is your respect?!?! And to me, a rather handsome man myself, she looks beautiful. And all the women in this land. Who are you to judge?" he said as he crept closer to the male. He took step by step slowly as his eyes narrowed.
Vladimir's tail swayed behind him as he walked or advanced. He did not care what this male had to say in return, no words would he care about.
"And I mysel would gladly accompany this dame! You are wrong sir!!! Didn't your mother ever teach you anything?!?! I bet she wouldn't like what words are coming out of your mouth towards this lady. If she doesn't care then what a whore of a mother you must have. Now....if you're even a gentleman at all you would apologize to this fair femme! And if not....then scramble back to the hole you came from! he spat.
Vlad stood a foot few feet before the man. His fur on end as a low growl emiitted from his throat. The rumble kept a good tone as he waited for a reply. And if the brute would even make a move towards him the male would regret it. This is what annoyed Vlad, who was he to be talking as he was to the dame? It was very uncalled for and again no way to treat a female. At least this time Vladimir took his smart ass mouth to good use. Maybe he was getting better....he hoped so.
So stand there did he do....waiting for a reply or a retort. A sneer would come across his handsome face as he stood there. The brute felt confident and could care less about what the brute before him had to say about him if he did.
OOC:hope you guys don't mind me budding in :3/ ignore phone errors.
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