Brain Over Brawn
03-14-2014, 06:03 AM
What Is Life For, If Not For Joy?
The female was making sure to show him that she wouldn't be pushed around. Front paws were placed on the back of the fallen deer, giving the femme a bit of leverage, her icy blue orbs meeting his own violet hues. Even as she tilted back her ears, narrowed her eyes, and flashed her fangs Birch did not move, did not seem fazed. He knew she was merely making sure that he knew it was her kill and that he was not to intrude. Not that it had been his intention, but the brute knew well enough to stay away when need be. She looked rather harsh with that type of expression, despite her size. It was a sight that certainly didn't suit any female in Birch's eyes, though if he told her that he was pretty sure she would take it the wrong way.
In contrast to her own state Birch sat completely relaxed, a calm expression on his face. Ears were pricked forward, eyes shining with curiosity, and tail curled around one leg as he watched her. His coat was also free of blood, though it wouldn't be later. But he was capable enough to take down his own kill, rather than have to stoop so low as to steal it from someone else. He would give a small nod as she spoke, gentle tones leaving his mouth when he spoke. "True enough. Though I must say I haven't met too many who would use such an advantage. I guess I was rather impressed to say the least." Her words, and the tone that they gave, did little to put Birch off. He was not one easily detoured.
At her next words, and the introduction of her name, Birch had to smile. She was indeed a feisty one, and he had little doubt that despite being on her own she would be just fine. "No, merely curiosity brought me this way, and the need to burn off some excess energy so I don't end up driving my mate crazy." He would chuckle. "...and I had planned to hunt, though closer to my home. I'm not just feeding for myself after all." He would smile all the brighter at this. He had a family on the way... and that meant making sure that ?owyn was well fed. "As for who I am, well, I am Birch Netonya. A rogue for now, though my mate and I are on our way to creating our own pack."
For the most part the meeting didn't seem to be all that bad. The female had made her point in letting him know that she wouldn't simply be pushed around, and would act aggressively if she felt the need to, while he had made his point that he was not interested in doing anything to her or taking her kill. He would chuckle softly. "Sorry, I bet you must think of me to be quite odd, miss Isabella." The male shook his head. "If you'd simply rather me leave I can do so, though I assure you I am not here to cause you any sort of grief."
"Speech"
In contrast to her own state Birch sat completely relaxed, a calm expression on his face. Ears were pricked forward, eyes shining with curiosity, and tail curled around one leg as he watched her. His coat was also free of blood, though it wouldn't be later. But he was capable enough to take down his own kill, rather than have to stoop so low as to steal it from someone else. He would give a small nod as she spoke, gentle tones leaving his mouth when he spoke. "True enough. Though I must say I haven't met too many who would use such an advantage. I guess I was rather impressed to say the least." Her words, and the tone that they gave, did little to put Birch off. He was not one easily detoured.
At her next words, and the introduction of her name, Birch had to smile. She was indeed a feisty one, and he had little doubt that despite being on her own she would be just fine. "No, merely curiosity brought me this way, and the need to burn off some excess energy so I don't end up driving my mate crazy." He would chuckle. "...and I had planned to hunt, though closer to my home. I'm not just feeding for myself after all." He would smile all the brighter at this. He had a family on the way... and that meant making sure that ?owyn was well fed. "As for who I am, well, I am Birch Netonya. A rogue for now, though my mate and I are on our way to creating our own pack."
For the most part the meeting didn't seem to be all that bad. The female had made her point in letting him know that she wouldn't simply be pushed around, and would act aggressively if she felt the need to, while he had made his point that he was not interested in doing anything to her or taking her kill. He would chuckle softly. "Sorry, I bet you must think of me to be quite odd, miss Isabella." The male shook his head. "If you'd simply rather me leave I can do so, though I assure you I am not here to cause you any sort of grief."
"Speech"
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