He had just been on the search for a home. He was just accepted into the pack and he already thrived within all the scents of females. He was excited to meet every single one of them. Maybe he could meet them on special circumstances but he would never treat them like the bitches he claimed out in the world outside of Covari. Though, if a girl wanted it, they would totally get it. The man was odd. Conflicted, even. He had a thirst for girls and often lust overpowered his sense of reality. But, he was truly nice if you got on his good side. He had no time for the world to hate him. He could be a lazy bastard if he wanted, but not all the time. He would treat Covari nice and pull his weight as long as they remained active. When he was in Glaciem all they did was birth more and more pups that didnt do shit. Then when they had the seige it was over a little girl, of all things. It was pointless. No wonder Sibelle had no part with her father. It was the reason Kris had left multiple times. The Armada men were to full of themselves, he could admit, but Isardis was ten times worse then he should be. It was obvious. Kris would not be surprised if there were more like Sibelle, who abandoned the Pale King for a better life. But, he would soon forget all about his pain in the ass brother, due to his new found home in Covari with his colorful girls and eccentric boys. The man would find himself climbing on a boulder for a quick rest. His tail would hand off the side and wave softly. The man would rest his head on his paws and slowly shut his eyes.


"Speech"

ooc: sorry for the wait x_x She should have known better than to think she could really be an integral part of this pack. She was bored already. Scorpion had really played up this pack and his 'secret club' when he had told her about it and she had been excited to join, but now she found it hard to stay within the pack lands. Why was it that she was constantly losing interest in things? She needed something to catch her interest for more than two minutes if she was going to stick around. Poem sighed as she drifted across the Range, sniffing out the various scents of her 'pack mates'. Most of them were fairly stale, some newer and some older, but she caught one fresh scent, this one male. Her golden gaze glanced around her, failing to find the source at first. It wasn't till she turned her gaze upward a bit toward the top of a boulder that she spotted a dark tail dangling over the side. She smirked and padded around the side of the boulder, stopping when she saw the male's head resting on his paws. She frowned slightly when she saw that his eyes were closed, sighing softly. She turned and began to pad away with a flick of her tail, wondering if someone more interesting was somewhere else. Speech Thought Others

The man was fast asleep upon his rocky throne. His dreams were of any horny mans. They consisted of harlots and pleasures beyond reality. Yet, when his slumber was soiled by the sound of pad falls he let his silver orbs flutter open with ease. His noise would twitch as it filled up with a females scent, getting thicker and thicker until the pad falls fell very close to his resting place. He was excited, but he would close his eyes to act as if he was sleeping, to make it more interesting of course. But, when the girly slithered up and moved away he frowned slightly. Those metallic orbs came into view as he watched her lovely rear move further and further away. The Prince smirked and got up, his dark paws carried him to the oddly colored girl in slight excitement. Her scent was of Covari, which was good. He did not want to have to get all forceful and shit on her. Though, as he got closer his eyes could not leave her lovely arse. His voice would fill the air without breaking his daze. "No need to leave so soon, my little dove." He then let his eyes waver from her rear as he tried to gain way to walk shoulder to shoulder with her. "I have yet to meet you, I would like to introduce myself. I am Kristoffer Armada, Voin of Covari." He smirked a little more as he observed her reactions.

"Speech"