The Boys of Summer [OPEN]
09-01-2014, 11:33 AM
He turned to face her and she hid the shock that came with it in her eyes. The mask of the noble families, though he was certainly not a Xanilov. He was quite rude about it and she narrowed her eyes the slightest bit as she responded in a cool tone. ?I like to know the names of the wolves that share my company. I?m Slava Xanilov.? She spoke the name, hoping to cause some kind of reaction to the last name but the goddess did not emphasize it, as it was obvious he did not care about royal blood being in his presence. He let her tail wag slightly from side to side in a currently unthreatening way. If he made one wrong move then she was contemplating just attacking him for the blatant insubordination or even just lack of cooperation. ?You?re from Ebony. Must be nice, I never knew the homeland.? She said almost bitterly as he turned and walked away from her. She secretly hoped it might catch his interest. |
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