cross into my world

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their collide is graceful, paced and still with the air. the lapping waves adding a sense of serenity to their first impressions. casimir's red eyes scan the others form as he come to a halt, noting their horns and height firstly. their markings are specific and new to him as he looks forward with a relaxed gaze. the wolf appears to be older than Casimir who doesn't miss the opportunity to engage & learn. he answers with a deep voice, slightly raspy. "Yes sir." he keeps his answers simple and in accordance with their conversation. casimir's style was rather distant, stoic & straightforward. neutral and in perfect alignment to the other's energy so it seemed. "My name is casimir Svyet. I travel in search of a pack to join." he bows his head in respects, his demeanor nothing short of well mannered & collected. raising his crown, casimir pays the other with unwavering attention, holding them in a poised look.

"talk" "Think"