TAKE ME OUT
08-19-2014, 09:00 PM
As far as Novocaine was concerned he had been left to his own devices and so could not be blamed for his laziness. He had asked Artemis for a task upon his arrival and she had been the one to refuse, so she could not get angry with him, or so he told himself. That would be his armor, and irritated indifference his weapon of choice. Perhaps she had assumed him not up to the task, had though him too weak, regardless of the reason he had taken what was obviously a lapse in her judgement to rest up, just to spite her.
Still he would not deny the wraith his presence at her meeting; he would arrive with some haste, slowing as he drew up to the ?gathering? if you could call one wolf and a queen a gathering. He held his head high and gave her a smirk before turning sleet blue gaze upon the only member to so far have arrived, a snarl curling up his lips. It was the dappled woman that had seen fit to beat him, to wound his ego, an act he would not soon forget. With a quick movement he swept passed her and seated him. He kept a regal countenance, head high and tail curling neatly around his paws, back straight.
Please note: Novocaine is missing his right eye entirely, an empty socket is all that remains in its stead. Not all of his tables reflect that as of yet!
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