THE BLOOD'S RUN STALE
04-28-2013, 11:30 AM
To him she seemed a bit skeptical at first at his suggestion. Eyes watched her as she smirked and repeated his words in the form of something akin to a question. He snorted at her words and lips turned upwards into a smile as he shook his head and looked away before returning his fiery gaze to her own metallic one. She was an amusing wolf. He would give her that much. "Hardly. Lately it seems anyone but you, and perhaps Ulrike, abhors me. Especially after what happened at the battlefield." It was true. That and he hadn't had time to meet every single wolf in Tortuga privately. Thar was far to strenuous and tedious of a task to accomplish. If he could he would have, but it would take a lot of time. Add that to his current duties and it seemed almost impossible. "But yes, an heir. It's not like I can spar all of them to prove my worth. Besides, I think it wouldn't work as efficiently as it did with you." He chuckled softly and then let front legs slide forward so that he was now laying on the ground. Head would remain upwards and ears flicked in her direction as he listened. Occasionally one would flick to the side at tiny sounds. Most animals were asleep, but a few nocturnal creatures would catch his attention time and time again. Speech, |
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