Is It Time Yet?
It was perhaps time for his aimless wanderings to come to an end, temporarily, however. The male wasn't gaining anything by being on his own, and he needed to get back to training. What better way to do it then in a pack? He could distract himself if he were in a pack, and that was what the man sought to do. He lumbered toward the nearest territory, who or what they were about he didn't quite care right now. The masked male would saunter towards the border, the evening sky lighting up with the dull fires of the stars as the sun began to sink. His expression showed he might be bored, uncaring even. But it was who he was. He had learned to hide himself away, to mask his thoughts and emotions and his actions. He wasn't all that complicated, just hard to break.
Night would soon be upon him, and at last he'd find the edge of the territory, though it struck him as odd...it seemed the pack here had just come to these lands. New perhaps? He would find out soon. Sticking to the shadows, he wouldn't call nor present himself. He would wait to see if a patrol came by, red eyes glowing through the darkness as his pelt blended with the shadows. He remained half hidden within the clutches of shrubbery, now to be patient and see just what kind of wolves lived here...if they ever showed. |
When she realized it, she scented a bit of Quelt on the man. That obviously didn't mean anything, but she did have a good sense of smell. Her head turned to the shubbery as her son hid behind her. She lowered her nose, probably to be face to face with Kakashi only an inch or two away from each other."It's rather suspicious for a wolf to be hiding around a shubbery near borders in the dark you know." she commented rather cooly to him. She was rather calm, she realized if she wasn't calm she made mistakes.
Cypress being Arian's mate, can jump into her threads private or not. Arian is fluent in Japanese and English but also knows mild Irish. Avalon is also allowed to crash Arian's threads.
It was a long while before movement caught his eye, the scents of a pair of wolves coming near. The bigger one, a mother to the pup he guessed, seemed to stop. Red eyes watched her, the woman coming closer to his hidden location. He thought about slipping back for a moment, to hide further away, but as he began to slowly move his forepaw back, she stopped face to face with him, her words indicating she had caught him. "Kuso ̄.." He lightly swore in his native tongue. Well, what could he do now? Sighing, he rose from his hiding place as he towered over the femme and her little pup, his pelt lit by the moonlight though the majority of him blended well with the surroundings. He said nothing for a few long moments, the sound of the lake lapping at the shore the only sound between them.
Finally, he would speak. "Is it not a tactic often used by loners to avoid being forced into a pack? I know nothing of this pack, so how do I know that it isn't a hostile one? Especially with..." He looked past her at the pup hiding behind her legs, "Pups around." He looked back at her, wondering what her response would be though no emotion would show on his visage, an uncaring attitude in his eyes. |