far from the world of you and i
07-16-2014, 12:13 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-16-2014, 01:04 AM by Ignazio-Drago.)
It was a shock to the large russet male when suddenly his daze was interrupted. He came to a sharp stop, gold-hazel eyes looking up at the source of the voice. A golden hued male sat atop the hill. Blinking, Drago gazed around his surroundings, his nose twitching to take in the scents beyond that of his prize. Sure enough, he found the strong scent of a group of wolves, the strong scent of the pack's marked border. Oops. Drago chuckled around his mouthful before setting it gently down. He took the moment to offer a polite bow to this obvious pack member. "I'm really sorry. I meant no intrusion." He grinned at the light male. "But since I'm already here, would it be too much to ask if I stayed for only a few moments? I'm Ignazio Jeovanni, but you can call me Drago." Abandoning his bundle - for only the while he was allowed to remain, he strode forward, closer to the other male. "And you are?" His tone was curious, but friendly, eyes still dazed and a silly grin planted on his face. Act. "Speak." Think. |