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Gargoyle I

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05-01-2013, 09:47 AM





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(ooc: so sorry Eve! I thought I?d told you a while ago and must?ve forgotten to XP my bad! )

Asheni tried to object but Gargoyle?s stance was firm. ?I?m afraid my mind is made up, and I expect you to respect this,? he rumbled warningly. He had no wish to make her feel worse than she already might, but resistance on her part would not be tolerated. And should there be any outright deviations from laws that he put down? heaven help the wolf. Yes, yes, this pack was his family, but if discipline was called for, he would not hesitate to give it.

As things stood now, however, he was more in a mood to care and protect. Asheni had been through quite a lot and it was time he get her home. Gargoyle continued leading the way through the hills and towards the roots of the east most mountain where the great cave of the pack stood.

And as they went, the third wolf of the company spoke.

Armageddon. Rather an ominous name, but fitting too for such a formidable looking creature. It was rare for Gargoyle to stumble across a wolf that matched him in size, let alone surpassed him. It had been a long time since he?d gotten a chance to brawl with a creature so large. Perhaps, as the male had agreed to stay a bit, Gargoyle could induce him to match fangs. Sparring wouldn?t exactly be the right word, for Gargoyle didn?t ?spar?. He didn?t hold back when he fought, for his training had been done among killers who were as happy to chew off your nose as teach you a new technique.

?A pleasure to make your accquaintence Armageddon.? Gargoyle murmured with a stately dip of the head. ?When we reach the pack cave, you must allow me to introduce you to my sister, Crusade, the prior Alphess of Glaciem. She considers herself a sister to Asheni as well, and will be happy to meet with anyone who has done such a service to her as you have.?

The Chief was most sincere in his words, yet he also knew that the dealings and thanks of family were not comfortable for every roving male. Up to this point, Armageddon had presented himself as a laid back, polite creature, but Gargoyle too could only take so much social pleasantry before his paws itched to do something. He was a wolf of action after all, and he had more than a bit of a male?s competitive streak. Afterwards, Armageddon, I wonder if you would care for a bit a caribou hunting? I?m always looking for someone who can manage keep up with me.? He glanced the brute over. Yes he?d probably have no trouble with that.



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