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06-22-2014, 06:58 PM
Her chuckle came, and he was surprised at how similar it was to his sister's lilting laugh - though more coarse. Elsa certainly had the smoothest of voices. 'I do not, fortunately.' Ah, did he sense a fellow loathing for the birds' incessant calls? His siblings often teased him that he was crazy for disliking birds so much, but he held firmly in his mind that any sane being ought to hate the feathered creatures. 'I don't mean to sound rude, but what are you?' There came a chuckle, slithering out from betwixt his long and pearly fangs. ?Haven't seen a cat before, eh? I am a lion, little she-wolf - one of the biggest of the cats.? Handsome voice tapered off as he allowed himself a moment to scent the air. For the time being, it seemed they were alone. He preferred it that way, he knew wolves ran in packs and wasn't prepared to take on hers at this precise moment. Still, her pack status piqued his interest and he would question her idly. ?Are you alone, Miss Sibelle?? Perhaps, had he truly thought about it, he would have realized how sinister his questioning her like this might seem. A large and hulking beast querying a smaller wolf about how alone they were was no less than creepy - but alas he didn't think about things like that. Even still, his tone was as innocent as he could muster - he truly was just curious. ?speak,? |
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