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06-22-2014, 05:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-22-2014, 05:22 AM by Chrono I.)
"Yo"? It was the most improper thing the male had ever heard, though he wasn't straight up royalty but proper to the means of respect. The man opened his eyes, his legs crossed in front of him. A fae. The woman who stood before him was of soil and flame, brighter than his coat but made the two even from his odd coloring. His eyes then lay on the slit again, still trying to rest up before going to find more food. "Is there something I can help you with." It was less of a question if even an acknowledgment. The boy wasn't here to make friends, sure he wanted to be well with the pack mates, but being friendly slipped his mind purposely. His voice didn't sound rude or bothered, because he didn't really care that the fae was here. His expectation was that she would just go on her merry way back to... Where ever she was going. Her den, her mate, whatever. As long as she wasnt here trying to gobble up his meal like a starving child. Walk "Talk" Think |