LEAN, MEAN, FIGHTING MACHINE

Her eagerness at greetings had not gone ignored. Jinxx always saw the eagerness and spunk that this girl had, and he loved it. She had repeated his name again, softer this time then the first. Ocean blues met her own fascinating red and blue windows, always intriguing to look at in his opinion. He seldom saw wolves with eyes of those colors, though it seemed to suit her very well. His dual toned tail wagged behind him as he lightly laughed at her annoyance of others. She was indeed a relief to his day..and his life thus far. Thoughts of worrying for hid family had been plaguing his mind, though lately it seemed they didn't want him around anyway. So perhaps it was best to just...let them deal with things on their own. Perhaps one day, the Legion would band together once more when Lunatik finally made his way here. A shake of his head would bring him from such thoughts as he made to respond to her question.



Eyes would close briefly when she nuzzled him, tail wagging a little more as ears tilted forward in the same eagerness that she too, portrayed. "It's always nice to see you too, Odette. I've missed you!" A slight blush would creep upon cream features, and shyly he glanced away for a brief moment before looking at her again. Yes, why was he here? He supposed subconsciously, he hoped to find someone he could practice much needed fighting skills. He hadn't done much of it, and he wanted to be prepared to protect and defend his family. Both Valhallan, friend, and blood related. "Well, I guess for the same thing you are. Maybe we can help each other practice, I promise I won't turn chicken and disappear on you!"