OOC: Just a side note, I don't think "pets" or any other animals besides wolves are allowed to be in this RPG.
Gold painted voids watched the ess's lips curl back and lobes pricked forward, hearing her short laugh, even as his own labrums pulled into a malicious grin, revealing all of his incisors. As a black shadow flew by his face, the mascu launched forward, snapping at the bird's legs and body, trying to catch whatever he could get. He hated the nasty things. They weren't good for anything but cleaning up the corpses he left behind. He tolerated them as long as they stayed out of reach but for one to have the nerve to come down to his neck of the woods, it irriated the hunter to no end. Listening to the damn thing caw, a rising snarl answered the bird's sound from Devil's chest. As the other birds sounded too, his lips twitched back more. God, he hated those birds.
His audits suddenly pricked to hear the maiden's lyrics. He tilted his pate to the side. Smart enough? He would have answered that he didn't think it was smart at all to "figure out" how to walk through fire but figured maybe she was being metaphorical or something so he continued to listen carefully instead. It didn't get any better and now he figured maybe she wasn't being metaphorical at all. Maybe she truly meant that she walked through fire. But why? There had to be a good reason. In fact, there had better be or he would truly call her one stupid bitch. At her question, he simply stared and tilted his dial. No, I can't. He would have said more but the wench was taking a step toward him. He held his ground, eyeing her with a little more intrigue this time. Her next words were a little disappointing. Everyone always wanted to talk about other wolves, how pathetic they were. Sure, they were, but its only because they choose to be. It wasn't something they were by birth, it was a choice.
A dark chuckle fell from his lips. It can be irritating, yes. Why did you walk through fire? Tell me it wasn't your chosen extracurricular activity. He smirked.
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