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Enigma

Loner

age
10 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
138
player
Dragon Mod
05-26-2015, 11:20 PM


Her reaction upon seeing him was quite amusing. a corner of his lips lifting to reveal a single tooth in a smirk. She appeared to be quite clumsy, her gaze falling on him as if she had just seen Hells Angel, and in a way he was. Yet she would choose to go into a defensive mode, and his tail rose slightly. Flickering a bit as he relished the idea of a potential fight. It would seem to take her a while to answer his question, but answer she would. He met her eyes. Amber versus green, and if he didn't know better he would say a spark passed between both view points, but not in the way one might think. His smirk grew further. Oh he couldn't wait for her response.

"Well, I was seeking the pack that resides in this area, I met someone recently, and he said his home was nearby. I just don't know the lands very well..." He scoffed for a second, was she crazy? Senile? She wasn't near the pack, and whatever pack her friend claimed to be in that resided in the North, well, there was only one. "Well, you're quite a ways from the only pack that makes their home here. So unless Sonticus sounds familiar, then you're in the wrong place." His voice was smooth, a tint of darkness to it but that's how it always sounded. He watched with even more amusement as she stood taller, as if she was trying to stand up to his regal stature. The base of his hairs prickled, she appeared to be looking for some sort of challenge by doing that simple action. But he would let this brew, amber eyes ever watchful and dissect each movement.

As he observed her changing demeanor, his face remained a mask as she inquired about his reasoning. His head lifted a little higher, tail hanging just over his hindquarters as he squared up. "Oh come now, it can't be that cold." A deep rumble bubbled past his lips, a fit of low laughter. "I was born in the North. The cold is a part of me. It is my essence." He growled in a low voice. Ignoring her scoffing, he immediately responded as soon as she had finished. "You must obviously be blind. The North has much to offer, and if you wouldn't be here of your own free will then what foolish dream forced you to a place so...terribly boring?" If she thinks this place so boring, then perhaps she'd enjoy a little entertainment.

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