Pirate Skulls and Bones [joining]
09-26-2013, 12:20 AM
His words rang through the cool air and reached the golden ears that had flattened themselves against her crown. Somehow, they slipped through the tight grip and found their way into the auditory canals of the defensive she-wolf. It took a minute for them to sink in, causing the growling to temporarily cease. The meaning behind those words were of the obvious curiosity, but harm was definitely not intended. Due to that mental observation, Maija's defenses dropped a tiny bit. Rather than have the scrunched up neck and mean facial grimace, she relaxed those parts of the stance she had taken up in defending her catch. The changes that could be noticed in her face - from being squeezed to a smooth and beautiful maw - were things that didn't intend to stand out, but did anyway. The light that could possibly shine in her leaf green eyes would only brighten her features, showing off more than she was used to, but alas, there was only an icy stare. Those opts scanned the dark male over as he came into view, showing his towering height as he separated himself from the woods' shadows. If she hadn't been so focused on protecting her dinner, she would have been impressed. Maija was used to the company of a large male. Dragomir had been one himself and so she didn't stir or flinch from realizing how big the stranger was. The whole time she was watching him - taking in the fur's colors, noticing the relaxed composure he had as he approached - she was silently wondering who he was. Of course, her assessments of his body and whom he was were shielded from the outside eyes of others. Everything about her was clammed up inside of her, and that, possibly, would be one of her biggest weaknesses. She tossed her golden head, droplets of blood flying in a wide arc across the ground in front of her. They didn't touch the other wolf, but merely formed tiny patterns across the slowly dying grass. Distrustful green gaze watched him and her tail flicked behind her as she spoke in rough, Romanian-accented tones. "I am not sure I should answer to such a piece of your curiosity. To reveal anything of myself to a complete stranger would not be smart on my part." Her ears, which had risen along with the rest of her physical stance, flicked in different directions. "To whom am I speaking with, whom is so curious about my reasoning for being here?" speech here |
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