Friends or foes?
11-10-2013, 01:05 PM
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Meinx has no nose and heavy scarring on the top of the muzzle. Some tables may not show this.
11-10-2013, 05:30 PM
His wandering was punishment, not for him but for his mother. He wanted her to realize just how unhappy and annoyed this relocation had made him and so he had wandered away. Let her worry. He would return of course, he would not abandon Jian and he did not want to hurt his mother too much? This place also served another purpose, it was interesting; the frozen forest had captured the little pups imagination. He walked slowly, carefully across the ice violet gaze turned down to stare in awe at the world below. It was hard to imagine how this could have happened, how it was possible that an entire forest could end up below the ice.
That mystery was soon forgotten however as he caught wind of another wolf nearby. A female, and she didn?t appear much older than he was. Cocking his head to the right he watched her sneak up upon a rabbit. He shuffled across the ice towards her suddenly aware of how hungry he was. Perhaps it would have been best to eat before he went on his little skulk. He would approach her, confident but curious. ? Hello? He would greet her, somewhat hesitantly.
11-13-2013, 01:30 PM
He was aware of her gaze, the whole of his being reveling in her attention. The boy was young, still immature but he seemed to be developing in less than wholesome ways. A grin would appear suddenly upon his face, as though he were amused by her words, despite finding them irritating. Somehow he had begun to teach himself the social expectations of society and had begun mimicking them. ?Nothin? from you, only curious.? The lie would roll easily from his tongue, he had learnt through trial and error that pretending to care seemed to make others feel more comfortable.
He narrowed his eyes as the girl dug into her catch. His stomach tightening in hunger. He licked his chops eyeing the small remains of the corpse. His ears pulled back some as she stepped towards him, a lip curling up some as she asked him for his name. A more grounded pup might have been amused by her wit, but Lel just knew she was taunting him. ?Lel Leone of Amenti? seems we have something in common at least.? His gaze jolted back to the spent prey, before glancing back towards her.