Isokan Talk
10-12-2014, 01:44 PM
He was quick to answer. Another neutral pack that had no use for war. He didn't want enemies. But then she didn't care what he wanted. He wished to protect his members, and only by harming them would he had enemies. He was a stubborn one, dismissing her with a simple statement. A wicked grin would lift her lips as her gaze slowly raked over him. "Don't hold your breath." She would coo, tones deceptively soft. With a final glance at him, and a humorless chuckle hanging between them, she would turn. Finding an easy pace, she would trot away, a deceiving look toying with her features. She would not be back here, unless it was for bloodshed. Moving onto the next pack, she would traipse the colder landscape with ease, nostrils quivering as she pinpointed where his neighbors resided. One pack down. Too many more to go. She wasn't sure yet where she would place him in her book, perhaps neutral, for now, until she had a better place that suited him. Taking long strides, she would leave this pack behind in favor of the next. -exit-
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