:-:\Death's/:-:\Bane/:-: IP: 96.237.157.145 Posted on May 10, 2011 at 01:58:41 AM by Bane
Bane thoughtfully regarded this grey fem. SHe wasnt old but was cetainly wise beyond her years. she had that aura so th speak. The jaguar was certainly curious in regards to the wolf. She seemed to not want him to be polite. In his mind rudeness was not acceptable from him. So he decided to be polite anyway. it as not an insult to the wolf, it was simply who he was. HE was not surprised when the wolf disappeared and reappeared behind him on the branch. Sitting up and turning towards her he listened to what said,
"Well ma'am, my name is Bane. I am quite proffeciant at a lot of different things. I am new here, and in search of a purpose. This lounging around all day is quite wasteful and boring."
The natural colored jaguar needed to do something. He was growing increasingly bored. So bored he had contemplating asking random creatures if they needed anyone killed, just to relieve the boredom for a short time. He had not done so, but had thought about it. Even his yellow eyes reflected those feelings, and he made no move to change his expression. Replies: