Good First Impressions

N/A · 04-28-2013, 05:27 PM

ooc / this thread was created post-migration to the range, so I'm playing it as if Seracia is in the new territory ^^

He would strut through the territory like he owned the place, a smirk upon his face because - in fact - he did. Lime eyes would dart about the new territory. He had yet to learn every inch of it as he had known his previous delta home, but was already more pleased with it than the watery flat landscape that he had once called home. Father had made a wise decision in moving them, and though it had been somewhat abrupt, it had all gone without too much difficulty. The fact of the matter was, the King had done well to get them all here in one piece. Maverick was proud of his father. Half of him hoped that his brother had not made the move with them, but he wouldn't know until he ran into the sullen sibling. Now that the death threat was out in the open, the Prince wondered what measures the King would take in order to keep the peace. Maverick had been doing his part, by keeping an eye on his father. But he wasn't sure it would be enough. Truth be told, he wanted to be the one to defend his father's honor by fighting his brother, but the Prince knew that would be taking a step too far out of line. He couldn't start a fight with his brother, but he would finish one if necessary.

He lingered in the forest, bent upon looking for something to eat. He'd found prey to be plentiful here, and more widespread than their previous home. The water was pure freshwater now, and the land was hilly in places, and not simply flat. The barn, shed, and lean-to were interesting places to explore as well, and the Prince found himself highly interested in his new home. However, at the moment, he was more interested in the foreign scent that was drifting in his direction. The wind carried her perfume through the trees, whipping it in his direction. The forest grew more spread out and open as he moved, her howl only serving to quicken his pace. Someone was at the borders, the new borders. A smile grew on the Prince's face as he regally stepped onto the scene, strolling toward her with a dip of his head. "Good day madam, I am Prince Maverick - of Seracia." He rocked onto his haunches, tail curling about his dappled hips. "We recently moved here, our previous home was on the delta not far away. I do hope you haven't been waiting long?" There was a chance this wasn't her first visit, or that she didn't even know a pack lived here. He wanted there to be no confusion.

"speeeeech"

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