Good Terms

*Gargoyle I* · 05-21-2013, 04:41 PM

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Every movement this creature made, displayed it for a monster - a living, breathing predator of a size that few in nature could match. It put all of Gargoyle's warrior's senses on overdrive - picking her apart for targets and danger zones, sending his mind back through it's catalog of techniques and experiences, searching for every shred of story and advise he'd ever come upon concerning bear fights. He'd fought and killed many a wolf, many a large game animal, even a wild boar once - and only a few weeks back he'd tangled with a wild cat. But this was the first she-grizzly to ever cross his path.

One way or the other, this was going to be fun.

That was when she spoke, in deep, awkward tones, rather how Gargoyle might've expected one of the Bear Tribe to speak - had he ever bothered to think they would. "I friend of wolf." she said, and that was nearly shock enough to make him muddle through the rest of her halting speech. But he got through it and heard all that this bear had to say.

"I am the leader." He rumbled. "I am Gargoyle, Chief of the Glaciem pack." If there was a stern strength marring his usual lack of tone, it was due to his pride in his family, and all that they had accomplished. Even the mention of them lent an added power to his strength and speech. The Timber cross faced the Grizzly as an equal in the class of nature's northern predators. "What have you to say to me?"

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Good Terms

Gargoyle I