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The Other Side



Gitan

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
107
player
09-24-2013, 08:14 PM




Gitan would allow the woman?s grimace to roll of his back; he shrugged and turned his attention back to the man, who asked him a question before he could answer however the woman spoke up. Forest orbs would snap to her, taking in her question. This man was of Glaciem then? He had spent some time up north but had steered clear of the scent boarders he had found there. The pack?s reputation however had reached even him. He would swing his direction back towards the man and with another little dip of his head begin softly. ?I would simply offer-? He was however cut off as another wolf made her presence known, demanding to know who the man was.
Then he arrived like an angle drifting across the stone he rose up the incline towards them. Fangs bared and fur lifted the albino would storm towards them, clearly angered. Gitan pulled his ears back as the newcomer spoke, his voice dripping with venom. It was chaos, more wolves would arrive pulled for unknown places. The dark male would deign to respond to the albino, clearly both hurt and somewhat angry. His father? Audits would perk, attention snapping back to the albino, this then must be the new ruler of Glaciem. Words were spoken, wise and promising but the silvery man would have none of it, his voice rising into a growl. Venom dripped from those pale pink lips, words tarnished by hatred. Gitan couldn?t help it as his lips pulled back some. Just who did the ghost think he was? The male was not eager however to involve himself in what was clearly a personal dispute. Things did however seem to be about to take a turn for the worse as the silvery viper began his approach.
This time a growl did rise from his throat, though he remained where he was. His body however tensed, hackles raising. It shamed Gitan that he was forcing himself to remain seated, but this was not his fight and as much as it seemed that the silvery attacker was very much in the wrong he would need to see how this would play out. An eyebrow would raise as the would be alpha allowed his father his attacks, not moving to retaliate. Then a call would pierced the scene and Gitan lifted his gaze to look upon yet another newcomer. The cobalt male was being torn to pieces by the ivory snake and he found himself rising to his paws. Even as the would be alpha pulled away and rushed towards his aggressor, Gitan felt words escaping his now parted maw. ?It is only a coward who fights one who won?t fight back!? His voice was forceful, taunting some. Really he was looking for anything that might make the silver man stop.









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