I Am the Sickness

*Salamander* · 11-13-2013, 04:00 PM

Sal would give a dip of his head when the man answered, taking the compliment the boy had given him. The grin would remain there, bright eyes looking over the man when he had. He got a feeling the skull masked wolf was older, the way he held himself and spoke. Sal wouldn't mind though, older wolves were experienced, knew what they were doing and could be more fun than those his own age. Suddenly though he would bow, which would make Sal tilt his head curiously, a paw lifting off the ground. "Grinner. At your service." Ah, an introduction, how lovely, and the way this guy rolled the "R" in it, quite sexy.

Clearing his throat Sal would taking a few steps forward so that his whole body was out of the bog, giving a small shake before lowering the front half of his body, left foreleg folding in. "Salamander Lizette Saxe, a pleasure to meet you sir Grinner." He would lift himself back up, tail still wagging behind him. His gaze would meet ruby, and something about the contact sent chills down the boys spine. "Pardon me but, how did you get such a lovely mask?" He would ask curiously, sitting back on his haunches.

"normal.
talk.
think.
you"

Awesome image by Canttina <3

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