REACHING OUT TO EMBRACE THE RANDOM,

They had traveled forever it seemed like, just to get here, to this land their father had told them about. Born nearly two seconds apart, Geri and Freki were the only two in their litter, and a deep bond had been formed between the brothers. They shared everything except the looks, but were twins in every other way. Their strides matched as if they were marching in an army of two, each dipping his head in unison with the other, as if they shared a mind. In a way they did, though clearly, each had his own technique. The subtle differences in their physique told of the pair's fighting and hunting style, each oddly suited to match the others flaws. Where Freki was made to run circles and exhaust his target, Geri was well acquainted with meeting the threat head on. Both possessed a massive amount of energy, though they were not particularly tall.

Both wolves look up as the sky darkens, Geri's light grey-blue and pupil-less gaze moves to meet the yellow and equally pupil-less stare of Freki, and the thunder brings a simultaneous smile between the pair. Freki is off like a dart, heading straight for the river they have come to, with Geri not two paces behind him. Once the rain starts, they halt their darting and innocent game of "I will run, let you catch me and throw each other around like dolls." To others, the racket they made in their roughhousing would sound like a real fight between males, with all the snarling and war-noises coming from the pair. Geri nods, motioning to a dark wolf in the reeds, Freki following his gaze and turning to see the striking pelt of the female as she took off with what appeared to be a duck. Once more sounds of war come from the two of them, matching growls from equally hungry males. Both of them move in stereo toward the stranger, stopping before her as they smile in sync.

"Hello, miss." Geri said in a polite tone, his grey lips pulled back in that casanova grin, in interesting brogue coming from his chest - something akin to an Irish accent. "Lovely weather we are experiencing today, yes?" Freki had to yell over a clap of thunder as he gave her the same voice, brogue, and smile as his brother. Their eerie eyes stay put on the bright yellow of hers, tails waving the same direction as the brothers watched and waited for her reaction to their interrupting what would be a great meal for them. It was a bait and catch game now, and they had just set the bait. Would she rise above their ruse?

Geri: Yes. please.

Freki: Yes, please!