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05-14-2013, 11:13 AM
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He was much smaller than his mother, obviously since he was barely weeks old, but he was a small spitfire, his temper every bit as volitale as Destrucion's if the situation brought it out of him. Other than his nasty temper, Dillinger was a quiet thing, preferring to observe rather than participate. He liked to study things, see how they worked, find their weakness and see how he could use them to his advantage. His mind worked like a predators and the she-devil knew she was raising her son right.


The moments after her call had echoed across Seracia seemed to stretch on for an eternity. Were the alpha not in their lands today? Perhaps they were out attending business outside their territory. Destruction would wait for a little bit longer and if no one showed, then she and her son would depart, perhaps to remain as wanderers or come back another day. Fortunate for her, one of the alphas appeared to be present. It wasn't too long before a new scent, heavy with the tint of an alpha, wafted into her nostrils. It was male, so obviously the one to greet her would be the alpha male. She was glad it was the king and not the queen. She wasn't sure how she would react to the queen. It had been some time since she had conversed with another female.


The russet stained she-wolf waited patiently, her ivory, crimson ringed eyes scanning the foliage, noticing a flash of fur before the king broke through, trotting right up to them, his demeanour friendly. Dillinger frowned, looking up at his larger mother before looking back at the big man who was standing in front of them. A million questions fired off in his head but he kept quiet, waiting to see what his mother would do. The king spoke up, introducing himself as Gerhardt, the king of Seracia, extending a greeting to herself and Dillinger. Destruction dipped her head, glancing down at Dillinger as he glanced at her before looking to Gerhardt, dipping his smaller head in a mimicking gesture. My name is Destruction and this is my son Dillinger. I met your son Valkis some moons ago and he had extended an invitation into your pack. I came to see if that invitation still held true. She spoke quietly, calmly to the king as she stated her reasons for having come to his lands.


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