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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 9:54:22 GMT -8
Cosmo was a little more than excited. This was new territory! He wanted to explore everything about it, and find out all its secrets. His tail wagged behind him as chocolate eyes darted around, looking for his first destination. There were wolves all around, he could smell it. He wanted to around and see who they all were, but he would need to pick the closest wolves first before he decided to do that. Darting forward, he would let out a small yip of happiness before looking back over his shoulder, only realizing that his companion might not have followed with his shenanigans. "Come on Wanda!" He yipped. He acted like a yearling, someone who was always excited, while the male was actually quite old, coming out of the prime ages of which a wolf had, and more so into the older days that would soon follow with aching joints and delirium. But Cosmo was going to enjoy every second of life as much as he could before then. Traveling forward quickly, he caught the scent of two wolves that were rather close, and decided that they would be his first destination.
"Oh look there Wanda! Friends!" The male yipped out before heading towards two white wolves, the brown brute contrasting with both of them. Approaching with his tail wagging, he would look back and forth towards each wolf before getting all excited and starting to speak. "Hey there! I'm Cosmo! Are you two friends? What're your names?" He asked, looking towards both of them with a smile. Putting his rear in the air, he would look as if he would want to play, before rolling over onto his side where he would hold his paws in an angled arch above his body, eyes looking towards them. Cosmo wasn't being submissive - no. He simply wanted to make sure that he wasn't a threat. "Oh look! This is my friend Wanda!" Cosmo said, looking towards the other two, and then to the she-wolf if she were to have followed Cosmo. "She's pretty neat, maybe we could all be friends! That would be pretty cool after all," The words that spilled from his mouth just kept coming, and his tail wagged furiously across the ground.
@wanda @wiggles @uzumati
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 10:16:05 GMT -8
Wanda : Rogue Wolf
Wanda huffed, trudging behind the form of a hyper chocolate male. Her pace quickened as his cranium twisted, and he called back to her, beckoning her forwards. Pushing herself to keep pace with his constantly moving form, a small chuckle of amusement bubbled from her, watching the wolf, older then she, bound around like a small pup. Sure, the two were mere months apart, but not even she held her own youthful ways. Her expression turned pained for a split-second, Cosmo's way of life similar to that of her deceased brother. But, the bitch did not let the thought slow her down, though her eyes blew wide as her companion ran up to a duo of unfamiliar wolves. "Cosmo!" She yelped in alarm, pressing her muzzle into him, attempting to coax the pup-like wolf back, away from the possible threat. Of course, her attempts to move the larger, dopey male would never work. Her size pathetic in comparison.
"Oh look there Wanda! Friends!" The smallest of growls caught in her throat, her obvious alarm, and slight fear radiating from her in waves. She opened her mouth to scold him, and attempt to veer him away, but the male cut her off. "Hey there! I'm Cosmo! Are you two friends? What're your names?" Wanda barked, her light colored hackles bristling. She whined in distress as Cosmo flopped over, exposing himself to the others. She stood behind him, her head in kine with her body, her eyes widened, and muzzle open in a small snarl. Not aggressive, but a mere warning not to hurt her companion. "Oh look! This is my friend Wanda!" She rolled her eyes, waiting for him to finish his ramble before even attempting to speak. "She's pretty neat, maybe we could all be friends! That would be pretty cool after all,"
"Cosmo, don't approach random wolves!" She scolded in a hushed tone, eyeing the two white males warily. "They could be violent," Her brow furrowed, keeping her defensive posture - despite the fact both of the opposing males were calm, one of whom more then the other. Her ears flickered as the pounding of Cosmo's tail against the ground differed from hers, swept to the side, and bent at the tip. "I apologize," She spoke to the two males, mostly to the massive one, opposed to the other which was smaller then herself.
OOC: N/A
Addressed : @cosmo , @uzumati , @wiggles
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 20:42:42 GMT -8
Wiggles
"The joys in life are only what you perceive them to be, not what others tell you they should be."
"My name's Uzumati, nice to meet you, Wiggles."
The response of Uzumati, the gifting of his NAME- Oh Boy! They were definitely going to be best friends. As Wiggles listened to the larger males speech, he let his thickly furred tail swish from left to right, up and down, round and round. His expression was filled with pure awe and excitement, eyes wide and ears forward as he couldn't help but suddenly look off into the middle of the open terrain off to one side. "Huh-" The faint huff slid free from ashen lips, though quickly he snapped back to staring at his friend. "I LOVE your name! Yes. Oozoomati~" He'd somewhat meld the word into something more suitable to his abilities, but that wasn't to say he hadn't tried his best to keep it legitimately close. As he said it, he somewhat gleamed up at the bigger brute, his expression begging for appraisal towards his efforts of some degree.
Quite quickly silence began to overhaul the once chatter filled air, this in turn caused the smaller Arctic male to exhibit signs of fidgeting. His toes all but started to wiggle, blackened claws scraping at the earth below, digging in and leaving marks whilst his ears began to move in a more radical manner. He wasn't one for 'quiet time', or 'sitting still', he was physically, and mentally, incapable- So when Uzu began to speak, he all but suddenly threw all of his attention once more upon the other. The thwacking of his tail never ceasing, the pure adoration in his eyes never dulling, and the fidgeting of his toes barely dulling.
"OH! Really!? Yay~" He'd suddenly barked, the sound was quite literally almost a pup-like yip of undeniable pleasure. He had a friend! "This will be amazing! I have a friend, and his name is Oozoo~" Part of this was aimed at Uzumati, the other part at no one in particular. Perhaps an imaginary friend? As he somewhat shifted his weight from paw to paw, his entire being would fling around at the sound of yet another voice. Was this to be another friend?
"Hey there! I'm Cosmo! Are you two friends? What're your names?"
Oh boy, the instant that question was asked, 'are you two friends?', Wiggles let his jowls begin to gape, his rump swaying in tow of his overly propelled tail. "Yes-Yes! I am Wiggles~ And this- This is my BEST friend! Oozoomati." There was most definitely a quirky, childish demeanor locked within the three-year-olds head, but that didn't seem to phase him at all as he looked between the two males during his barely breath-taking choice of words. Soon enough, he watched the darker, chocolate male dip into what looked like a play-bow before keeling over onto his side/back. Unable to help himself, Wig let his crown begin to rotate, following the creatures motions closely before he was standing quite awkwardly trying to look at the other upside-down. "You're funny!" He'd suddenly giggle to himself, with another wolf entering his vision he'd try to upright himself. Head suddenly being raised and rotated back around to the normal position as fast as possible, though this wouldn't go according to planned.
Instead, he stumbled off to the side, away from his support on the tree, eyes going criss-cross as he suddenly began to focus on his feet. Yes- He had feet. So, he had to try and work them properly. Once swishing tail was now stiffly thrusting in varied directions, working to help balance the mentally disabled Wiggles. His attempts remained feeble as his forelimbs buckled and rear-legs half buckled, chest pressed to the earth and rump skywards in awkward, wonky perch as he stiffled a mutter to himself followed by a chuckle.
"'Scuse me~" It was practically an apology as he slowly maneuvered himself to a proper stand. A small sway left, and a small wobble right, and then he was fine, his tail planked behind him, his ears righting themselves forwards, and his eyes raising to look at everyone else. "When I get excited, I loose balance," he'd lightly offer in a grinned speech. This was indeed true, but the problem was, he was always excited, even when he probably shouldn't have. Even so, he stood where he was, now a few paces away from the initial grouping as he gawked with the biggest, childish, toothy smile one could imagine.
Tagged: @uzumati, @cosmo, @wanda
OOC: Probs not the best, but it works c:
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 23:11:03 GMT -8
"OH! Really!? Yay~" Wiggles exclaimed, his bark echoing through the trees that surrounded the pair. It seemed that the idea of friendship excited the male as much as it did the albino giant, but Wiggles had a much more enthusiastic way of expressing it. "This will be amazing! I have a friend, and his name is Oozoo~" Wiggles barked again, causing Uzu's grin to widen. Though it wasn't perfect, he did enjoy the nickname that Wiggles had bestowed upon him.
"Hey there! I'm Cosmo! Are you two friends? What're your names?" The excited bark of another male caught the huge alabaster male's attention. He was a chocolate coloured wolf, seemingly the same age that he was, just from the look of things. Though he had only known the excitable Wiggles for a few minutes, he knew that it would be better for the smaller male to respond in his excited manor, rather than his professional one.
"Yes-Yes! I am Wiggles~ And this- This is my BEST friend! Oozoomati," Wiggles explained to the newly announced Cosmo. Uzumati nodded his head in agreement to the smaller wolf's introduction. "Oh look! This is my friend Wanda! She's pretty neat, maybe we could all be friends! That would be pretty cool after all," Cosmo babbled. The alabaster beast cast is pink tinged gaze behind Cosmo, spotting the pale she-wolf that he had named, Wanda. He didn't mind that Cosmo had flopped over, it was clear that he was in a puppish attitude, and really just wanted to play.
He grinned in agreement with Wiggles' statement, but flicked his gaze quickly towards his new friend as he began to topple. He was going to lurch forwards, try to use his muzzle to support Wiggles while he tried to find his paws, but he was clearly experienced in the matter, and found his feet on his own before Uzu could intervene. "When I get excited, I lose balance," Wiggles explained to everyone. It amazed the alabaster brute that Wiggles still held a smile on his face even though he was clearly facing some sort of brain damage. It was lovely, and inspirational to the alabaster male; maybe he could learn a thing or two from Wiggles.
"I apologize," the voice of whom he assumed was Wanda brought his attention back to the new pair once more. It was clear that she was mainly talking to him, but he didn't really know what she was apologizing for. "It's no problem, really. Whatever you're apologizing for hasn't impacted me much," Uzumati explained to the still relatively small she-wolf.
Looking around at his newly found companions, he realized that he practically dwarfed both of the other pale wolves, but Cosmo seemed to be nearly as tall as him. Looking over his still grounded form, he realized that he was still over a foot longer than the third male. Uzumati sighed slightly. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy his new company, but it was that he stuck out like a sore claw within the group. He was gigantic, pale as a ghost, and his nose was pink, alongside his eyes.
Deciding not to focus on his problems, Uzumati looked up to the sky, spotting the slowly sinking sun. It would probably be colder than usual during the night, considering that the auburn leaves of the trees were beginning to show and fall from the trees over head. "Should we start looking for a place to sleep? It's going to become dark soon, as well as cold," the albino wolf suggested to the rest of the group. He didn't mind whether they said yes or no, it was just a possible plan of action that they could take.
@wiggles @cosmo @wanda
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2017 11:41:43 GMT -8
Cosmo had been a little too excited to even really hear Wanda's scoldings. Cosmo looked to the white male whom was named Wiggles and smiled at his comment about Cosmo being funny. The male seemed to have something wrong with him, as he stumbled and was in a rather awkward position. Cosmo rolled back over onto his stomach, looking over towards the white male that was with Wiggles named Uzumati. Giving a small cock of his head towards the other, he would look towards Wiggles as he began speaking, saying that he lost his balance when excited. Cosmo knew that it might just be normal that some wolves did that. Bringing his attention towards Uzumati, whom suggested they find a place to sleep, Cosmo again tilted his head further, wondering why he wanting to find somewhere to sleep when it was perfectly nice out. "Well I don't mind being out here a little longer, besides, traveling is fun!" He stated, looking back towards Wanda, wondering what she was wanting to do.
"What do you wanna do Wanda?" He asked the she-wolf, her paler form the only thing he was currently focusing on. Cosmo wasn't one to want to stick in one place for a long amount of time, but if Wanda thought it was a good idea to stay with these wolves, then he would have to trust her judgement. She wa the one that was better at making decisions out of the two of them, as Cosmo often acted on impulse, and nothing else. Chocolate eyes glanced backwards towards Wiggles and Uzumati, giving them a smile before turning back towards Wanda, waiting for her to answer.
@wanda @wiggles @uzumati
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 10:44:10 GMT -8
Wanda ; Rogue Wolf
"What if we were meant for each other? Born to be best friends, and lovers."
"Yes-Yes! I am Wiggles~ And this- This is my BEST friend! Oozoomati." Wanda stiffened, tentitively flicking her ears at the way the so-called Wiggles pronounced the alabaster giant's name. The side of her lip curled into a small grin, though she stayed close to her companion, forever on the look for danger. Loosening her uptight posture slightly, her cranium shifted as she left her head tip to the left, watching Cosmo, and Wiggles click. The sand hued bitch merely looked on as Wiggles commented on her friend's childish demeanor, deeming him funny. Though, the small smirk plastered upon her face melted away as Wiggles struggled with his mess of limbs. He had ducked backwards a few paces, alarming Wanda here and there at the prospect of him toppling over. The poor wolf clearly suffered some brain damage, but she stayed still none-the-less. His lack of balance was almost endearing, truly unique. The lupine's defensive posture quickly melted, though she kept one hesitant eye on the albino giant that towered mere feet away.
"It's no problem, really. Whatever you're apologizing for hasn't impacted me much," Wanda blinked, having forgotten about her rushed apology. She really did it on behalf of her companion, but seeing how comfortable Cosmo had become, she simply shrugged away his statement. The slightly aggressive female gritted her teeth, rocking back and forth on her haunches, resisting the urge to snap and growl at the larger male. In retrospect, she was a flea, something he could easily squash. She felt more threatened by the presence of him then most else, but she remained silent, listening to his ice-like tone as he rumbled another sentence. "Should we start looking for a place to sleep? It's going to become dark soon, as well as cold," Her chin dipped in a small nod, her brow furrowing in as she glanced up at the sky. His statement was true, but they still had plenty of time to inspect the given territory, and clearly, Cosmo agreed. He chirped a happy answer, responding with the fact that they still had time to explore, to which Wanda reluctantly agreed with.
"That sounds good." The pale wolf smiled, and briefly pressed her nose to his shoulder. "Let's try not to get any trouble..?" Her smile morphed into a grin. Any travel with Cosmo became anything but boring, possibly sometimes for the worst, but each one was a notable, exciting, and tiring time. Casting her plain eyes back to the opposing duo, she offered a small smile, and stepped forwards hesitantly.
Addressed: @uzumati, @wiggles, @cosmo
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2017 13:07:02 GMT -8
A large and long figure weaved through the scattered trees. Dried brushes lightly sweeping against the fur of cream and peach legs. While the tree tops bright green clashed with his pelt, the dusty ground and shrubbery complimented it. The pretty hot weather was something the hybrid was used to, after all, for a majority of his life he'd been cooped up in it - forced to lash out in it. A small shake of his head quickly disposed of the thoughts, he didn't really want to bother with such a thing anymore. The past was in the past and that's where it should stay. Wincing lavender eyes, the half-breed stared towards the sky, night time was sure to roll by soon. And in places like this - it would be seering hot during the day and freezing in the night. Thankfully Logan inherited thick fur from which-ever parent passed it down to him, he wasn't quite sure. His memory had all but betrayed him. With a huff, he stood back a moment to assess the situation. He could probably head west where there was a lake and hope to catch a bite there. Or he could simply wait out the night and find shelter, then get food in the morning. The latter option seemed to hold the most potential. So with that he sauntered off, Being a mammal of his size, it became a little difficult to find a decent source of shelter. Whereas others could squeeze into cracks inbetween rocks or duck down into underground tunnels, Logan could do neither all too well. It didn't quite help the fact he was quite muscly - adding onto the extra denseness in his mass. It was a long while before he found something adequate. A large tree had been blown to the side, it's roots still desperate to cling to the ground, arched and weaved anyway possible to still gain much needed nutrience. A rock being the only thing it twined into to stay up right, creating a large hollow within ground and tree roots. It'll have to do.Using front paws, Logan began to dig at the entrance to create a better make-shift den, before crouching down a little to crawl inside. It was roomy enough, and that's all that mattered he supposed. With night starting to settle in, he watched the sunset orange sky that matched his own fur and would continue to watch until it turned dark and stars would litter the sky.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2017 15:11:14 GMT -8
There was a mixed reaction to the giant's inquiry. Cosmo stated, "Well I don't mind being out here a little longer, besides, traveling is fun!" That brought a smile to his face. It seemed there were two bundles of joy in the group now. Flicking his pink-tinted gaze towards Wanda when Cosmo barked to her, she was glad to hear her input as well, "That sounds good."
Nodding his humongous head towards everyone in his group, Uzumati spoke in his baritones, "Good. So let's go on an adventure to find some shelter!" It was refreshing to have practically two pups in the group; their happiness was contagious. With his alabaster tail wagging happily behind him, Uzumati rose to his paws and set off at a slow pace, as to keep Wiggles in his company.
They had been travelling for a while, but not for too long when both the scent of another wolf, as well as the sound of digging alerted him to the presence of another wolf. It smelled odd, though, no like any other wolf he had encountered on his travels. Moving around the trees, the alabaster giant spotted a large tangerine form slipping into a den. Turning back to his companions, Uzumati spoke softly, "Wait here for a moment, I want to investigate this wolf up here."
His giant while paws crushed the short, dry grass obviously, letting this stranger know of his presence. It wasn't like he was trying to hide though, in times like these, being so big was helpful. "Excuse me, Sir, could I talk to you?" Uzumati inquired, his deep tones friendly as his tail swayed gently behind him. He was looking forward to meeting a new possible addition to his company, and from the size of the den that the unknown male had dug himself, a wolf that was about the same size as him!
@logan @weayaya(@wiggles) @cosmo @wanda
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2017 9:45:32 GMT -8
The cream she-wolfs paws scraped the earth silently, making it almost impossible to pick up her movements unless specifically searching for the sound. It was in part due to her small stature, weighing only ninety pounds, and partially due to her years of practice. She slid carefully through the underbrush, pleasantly full from her last kill. Her pelt smelled of pines and assorted plants, her pelt clear of debris as she tended to keep it. Her nostrils flared as she picked up every scent she could, the mice darting through the underbrush, squirrels dancing up trees. It all seemed to catch her attention, her amber eyes darting between movements, even things so simple as leaves shivering in the breeze. She was distracted by everything, finding the beauty in the way the world seemed to move in perfect synchronization with every living thing. She was so caught up in her sight seeing that she barely caught the scent of wolves ahead of her. While there was the lingering scent of an average group of rogues, there was also the strange scent of another wolf that was not so much a wolf. Intrigued she sank to her belly and crept forward on silent paws, ears twitching towards the noise until at last, she caught the sight of the wolves before her. One looked like and average wolf, the other, while wolf-like, held a slight difference in his face. She tilted her head towards the side, highly intrigued by the strange scent that the wolf held.
@uzumati @logan
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2017 14:14:45 GMT -8
Shifting slightly in the make-shift den, Logan breathed a sigh of comfort as he sprawled out. Long limbs stretched out as a muscly torso followed suit, a slight crack rippled from his stiff spine as he limbered up. The place was fine for now, but he'd probably look for a better home soon. A place to settle down, perhaps find someone to keep him company. Logan's eye twitched slightly at the thought, perhaps not. It wasn't long til a multiple scents had drifted into his nose, sunset hackles stood on end as violet orbs narrowed. The large male really couldn't be bothered with a fight, with the amount of training he's had in his short life - nothing was a challenge anymore. The crunching of dry grass let the large tangerine male know of another's presence just outside the den. "Excuse me, Sir, could I talk to you?" a voice chimed although deep. Male. A small soundless huff left Logan's lungs, he didn't really get on with any gender yet males were always trying to big eachother up and play the alpha. It annoyed Logan to no end. Slinking out of his den, Logan stood at his full height. The male was the same size as him, yet adorned a pale snowy pelt - tints of pink on the visible skin. An albino with yellow eyes. Logan raised an eyebrow as he sized the ivory male up. A wolfdog and an albino standing face to face in a hardly populated area, how peculiar. The snowy males tail casually swung side to side as a sign of friendliness. Yet Logan wasn't one for being approachable. No, the male had a tough exterior, hardly letting anyone see the potential inside and he wouldn't start today. "What do you want?" He asked boredly, voice deep yet his expressions lay emotionless. The male wasn't too fond of large groups either, and the scent of other wolves confirmed the male before him might not be alone.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2017 20:37:21 GMT -8
His presumption was correct. The tangerine brute that slithered out of his den stood defensively immediately, his height matching his own. It was one of the weirdest stare downs he had ever experienced. The size of both of the wolves was already surprising, but the other details added even more intrigue. He locked his mismatched gaze with the violet orbs of the other wolf. appreciating the odd colours that swirled between the pair. Yet another thing to notice was the pelt colours between the two males. His own pelt was a purest of white, while this male's was almost as orange as the autumn leaves that were soon to fall. That was when it clicked. This male's scent was different because he was not a full wolf; but a wolfdog. What are the chances that these two would meet? They seemed very slim.
"What do you want," The male spoke in a bored tone, his pitch similar to Uzu's. Now that was the question, wasn't it. What did the albino giant want? He had to ponder on that for a moment, his mixed gaze breaking contact with the other giant's. While he was thinking of an answer, he detected a scent, but he would deal with it later. Now, he needed to keep this male's attention. Flicking his focus back onto the other male, he gave him a grin and spoke in his own lumbering tones, "Let's start with a name. Mine's Uzumati."
While he waited for an answer, flicked his gaze to both his group, as well as the scent he had detected just before. He couldn't see the source of the scent, but he was going to keep track of their proximity to him, both with his ears and his nose. However long the other male took to respond, Uzumati would notice another thing about this stranger. On his face, he wore the outline of a black mask, as well as a stripe down his nose. It was a wonderful kind of difference, the kind that Uzumati could appreciate. Hopefully, he would join the company; the group would be even more a mishmash of wolves. A white giant, a cream bundle of joy, a matte grey logical one, a chocolate playmate, and hopefully, a tangerine wolfdog.
@logan @willow @wiggles @cosmo @wanda
OOC: I added the heterochromia that I got from Valentines Day to Uzu. This is now in his bio -> " Because of yet another mutation, his eyes are even weirder than his pelt. The left eye is a dark plum, while his right eye is a light pink."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 18:53:36 GMT -8
The cream she-wolf tilted her head to the side, keeping her body low, her fur dappled by the shadows of the underbrush. Her amber eyes watched the others carefully, ears flicking to catch the word of the wolves before her. They both held a similar pitch and both stood at the same height, much larger than herself and her unusually small body. The tangerine colored wolf seemed bored with the conversation, his eyes watching the white wolf before him whilst the white wolf's tail swung loosely behind him, an air of friendliness radiating from his stature. There was a moment of silence and in that moment she stepped a bit closer, her paws scraping the dirt silently. She blinked carefully, watching the wolves with such intrigue, especially the odd eyed white male. How strange it was for her to see these two deep within the forest, a hybrid and an albino. Not only was the white wolf large and unusual he had odd colored eyes that further intrigued the wolf. His white pelt reminded her of her sibling, now deceased, his own white pelt glimmering in the sunlight. There was a sparkle in his own blue eyes that she had never seen in any other wolf's eyes and even now she couldn't seem to find it in new wolves eyes. She wanted to go greet the wolf before, she wanted to say hello if only for the fact that he reminded her of her own brother but instead she stayed back, quiet in the underbrush, though his eyes swept her way, she knew he could scent her.
@uzumati @logan
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2017 12:38:10 GMT -8
There was a moment of silence after Logan's question as the albino male thought. Logan only further raised his eyebrow. Why grab his attention when it was not needed? Was this some sort of distraction? As if a switch had been flicked in the hybrid's brain, he was on full alert. He changed his stance to a defensive as he stood straight with his ears flickering every so often for a sound to be heard. Call it overly paranoid, but when you had Logan's past, there was a reason to be so on edge. Purple eyes narrowed at the other male, he didn't want to have to fight today, and with the amount of scents that the male brought with him - Logan was sure he had a group somewhere, perhaps about to ambush. "Let's start with a name. Mine's Uzumati." he spoke with a grin. However the albino males gaze didn't stay on the sunset form of wolfdog for too long, no instead it flickered to what seemed to be the group of scents that lingered in the air. Instantly hackles raised a small bit, Logan really wasn't too big on groups at all. He could so much as handle one other able-body yet anymore would make him lose his patience. The sunset male stayed quiet for a moment, eyebrows furrowed as his eyes honed in on both the group and the ivory lupine before him. "Logan." came a deep voice after a long silence.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 17:01:00 GMT -8
Body language was a dead giveaway for the tangerine male's thoughts. He was on high-alert, seeming to be looking for a threat that in the moments of silence, Uzumati couldn't find himself. His friends were nearby, their scents a comfort to the albino gargantuan, However, it seemed that this still unknown male in front of him was threatened by them. "Logan," rich tones spoke briefly. The cranberry and plum eyes of the pearly giant focus themselves fully on the other male, realizing that it was his flickering gaze that most likely set him into guard mode.
The scent of the other wolf grew slightly stronger, but Uzumati couldn't divert his attention away from Logan. The older male has had his entire life to observe other wolves, identify their patterns. This male wasn't comfortable at all in his surroundings, and most likely not with the wolves around him. Uzumati took a few steps back and placed his rump on the ground. "Nice to meet you, Logan. There's no need to worry about my group over there. You and I are almost a foot taller than them, and I highly doubt they'd want to attack you. What brought you to these woods?" The alabaster wolf assured and inquired of the Logan, his tail tip still wagging behind him.
His personal theory was that if he gave off a calm demeanor, Logan would calm down too. There was no need to be wound so tightly when surrounded by the sounds of nature, the scents on the breeze, and the calm of late summer. He decided to keep his mismatched gaze on the other male, not staring into his eyes for long periods of time, but just looking over his frame once again. From his sitting position further away, there was only one other thing he noticed about the male. Two lines of scars, forming some symbol on Logan's thigh. Uzumati didn't let his gaze linger on that spot for long; this was a glance over and a friendly conversation, not a full body investigation and an interrogation.
@logan @willow @wiggles @cosmo @wanda
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Post by Deleted on Apr 11, 2017 12:23:50 GMT -8
The male was odd to say the least. He was a handsome male, sure, but Logan knew better than to trust a pretty face. Especially as he seemed so calm as to talk with a stranger. Call it trust issues or paranoia, but the sunset-hued male just couldn't trust anyone - could never turn his back. He didn't doubt it had something to do with his past, a past he'd never share with anyone else. A past filled with violence, blood, and death. Sure it was a past he was free from, yet Logan was sure he wouldn't hesitate to let what once was his way of survival come back round again if need be. There was a scent much closer to the two giants yet Logan ignored it, he really didn't like attention nor companions said attention brought with it. Logan's eyebrows furrowed slightly as the male, known as Uzumati, sat down comfortably. It annoyed Logan, the male was so quick to make himself comfortable on Logan's temporary turf. A single ear flickered with the same annoyance he felt. "Nice to meet you, Logan. There's no need to worry about my group over there. You and I are almost a foot taller than them, and I highly doubt they'd want to attack you. What brought you to these woods?"Well at least that was reassuring. From experience, Logan knew the upper hand if a fight was size and strength. And Logan was a pretty big guy, even as a puppy. Not to mention the thick layer of muscle that was lined under his pelt. Yet he was bred to kill so what would one expect from such a hybrid? Violet haloed eyes narrowed, what exactly did bring himself to these dry lands? Nothing. There was nothing for him here, or anywhere. He was simply a wanderer, waiting out his life until inevitable death. Why was this male so relaxed as to think Logan wasn't one to snap? That thought alone annoyed the tangerine brute. He despised large groups and from what he could see, Uzumati's group didn't seem like the type Logan would associate himself with. Above all, Logan despised stupidity and weakness. It's what kept him in the best shape possible, he was the perfect weapon. Built to last, and from what he could tell, Uzumati was too. Logan didn't doubt that, without the lingering group, he could have gotten along well with the albino male. Alas... "Move along. Our conversation is done here." he spoke with a gruff voice before turning and gliding back into the make-shift den. Who knows maybe it may not be as so temporary? Logan knew he was an unapproachable ass, but he couldn't help it. It ran through his veins just as much as hybrid blood did. It was a real shame though, from what the sunset male could see, the alabaster brute showed hardly any weakness. The group was lucky to have him, he supposed.
Addressed: @uzumati |
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