These Lands Are Our Lands (p1)
07-03-2014, 12:39 AM
Hansel's head would turn slightly, his body rigid as he stood still as Bass brushed himself against him. Hansel seldom let others touch him as close as this male had save for his sister...and Yin. But he would allow the contact, it had been no longer then a moment anyway. Bass would tell him of their territories, as well as the rank he would hold. New guy already holds a good rank...not bad if I say so myself, maybe this guy is smart after all. He would think with amusement, holding a smile that would threaten to sneak its way onto his features. Icy gaze sought out Bass' amber one, nodding briefly. "Thank you. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to seek out a den and get the lay of the lands...never too early to start." He would turn to the others and giving them no more then a nod before turning around and disappearing into the grass, mind wondering whether or not he wanted to bring his sister yet. Would she want to join a pack? He wasn't sure himself if he would stay or try it out, it all depended on his sister. What about Yin? His mind constantly wandered to her as well, and he wondered what she would think when they ran into each other again. -EXIT HANSEL- Speech |