Far From Home
03-04-2013, 05:31 PM
Scipio stood there for a moment as the femme swiveled her ears around to focus on the sounds of his approach and grunt. The dame then rose and did a submissive crouch. He didn't think he was intimidating, perhaps it was the fact that a stranger such as he just seemed to saunter in unexpectedly. Scipio did not know nor care, he was just happy this wolf was not hostile.
He took a few moments to look at their surroundings; and took in the scent of the flowers once more by giving a small sniff to the air. Then he turned his cobalt blue gaze back at the dame who had introduced herself as Mercianne rather shy-fully. He did not mind for if he did not respect how all other wolves were how could he respect himself. As he observed the femme his blue eyes met brown until she looked back at the ground. She was a small white wolf, and seemed to be naturally shy.
The brute decided to make his posture seem less of a threat by sitting down on his haunches. As Scipio relaxed his muscles he let himself be an easy target to attack. He truly meant no harm and to make a stranger feel uncomfortable, and the first wild wolf he had seen in ages; It just seemed wrong.
"I'm new to these lands, and I have stumbled upon here after my release. Tell me, have you seen a wolf that looks like me around here? I have been separated from my brother in the process but I am sure we will see each other again soon one way or another." he said with a charming smile
Scipio knew his brother looked like him but both had the same handsome looks with different patterns yet similar.Hopefully Tucker would be able to fend for himself for a while. So the brute sat and waited for Mercianne to reply. It really was a beautiful day and the wolf rather enjoyed it. He closed his cobalt blue eyes to remember the time before his release back into the wild. After that Scipio shook his head to get the long fur on the top of his head in place. The orange tag seemed to make a slapping noise as he did so. S42 he knew it said. Scipio no. 42, the pup that was so close to death and yet here he was now. Full grown and healthy as a horse.
He took a few moments to look at their surroundings; and took in the scent of the flowers once more by giving a small sniff to the air. Then he turned his cobalt blue gaze back at the dame who had introduced herself as Mercianne rather shy-fully. He did not mind for if he did not respect how all other wolves were how could he respect himself. As he observed the femme his blue eyes met brown until she looked back at the ground. She was a small white wolf, and seemed to be naturally shy.
The brute decided to make his posture seem less of a threat by sitting down on his haunches. As Scipio relaxed his muscles he let himself be an easy target to attack. He truly meant no harm and to make a stranger feel uncomfortable, and the first wild wolf he had seen in ages; It just seemed wrong.
"I'm new to these lands, and I have stumbled upon here after my release. Tell me, have you seen a wolf that looks like me around here? I have been separated from my brother in the process but I am sure we will see each other again soon one way or another." he said with a charming smile
Scipio knew his brother looked like him but both had the same handsome looks with different patterns yet similar.Hopefully Tucker would be able to fend for himself for a while. So the brute sat and waited for Mercianne to reply. It really was a beautiful day and the wolf rather enjoyed it. He closed his cobalt blue eyes to remember the time before his release back into the wild. After that Scipio shook his head to get the long fur on the top of his head in place. The orange tag seemed to make a slapping noise as he did so. S42 he knew it said. Scipio no. 42, the pup that was so close to death and yet here he was now. Full grown and healthy as a horse.
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