Razor Blade

~ Huntress entered the unknown terrian cautiously. She knew nothing of those who roamed here, and did not care to find out. Lobes perk slightly, mug risen to the wind, tasting the scents upon it. Soon a pack would need to be found, winter was approaching rapidly. Packs always needed more during the harsh months of snow and rain. Yellow stained cylinders survey the area, tail risen with authority. Her pelt was a canvas of color, different streaks from grey, to white, to reddish brown ranged about her thick coat. Pads hit the earth silently, finally pausing as tongue lapped at the cool liqued. ~

Apparition

Oddly hued brute lopes into the new terain, skeptical optics flickering around cautiously. He was unsure where his true destination was to be, but he had followed his kin's scent here.....this was the place....Deep grey optics flicker to the huntress that standed out from the other wandering canines. Auds perk, and pillars carry him closer. A brisk wind whipped his multi-colored pelt in all directions. She was a unique one, as himself, it seemed, but his cryptic and bazaar intellect was far from hers....he assumed....The large brute, though not as large as herself, laps up water near her. He proceeds to come closer, but not too close. Brute speaks:

*'Lo. I am called Apparition. You too, are new here?"*

He inquired, unsure if she had a place to call home yet. He was eyeing the lands of Ghost, to reside under her, but dared not make a rash descision. He sat, awaiting remark. Grey hued optics fixed onto the huntress before him.

Razor Blade

~ Demoness watched the strange lobo come over the rise, lobes raise as they catch the quiet sounds of his pads hitting the earth. Her own multi colored pelt slunk back to a sheen by the fall wind that tore through the low valley. Mustard gaze stayed upon him, yet not meeting his own. Thick tail was risen slightly, curled upward and nearly touching her lowar back. Crania rose upon stiffened neck, uncertain of his intentions but as his torso and chirps spoke to her, she relaxed slightly. Pillards shift under massive figure as powerful jowls part, responding with a gruff vocal, body language speaking of no threat<>I am Razor Blade... And yes, I am new to these lands..<>Eyes avoided his own, not wishing to challenge him. Now was not the time to assert herself, that would come. Shoulder blades shift under taut pelt as she lowared torso upon haunches. Forehead wrinkled curiously, cylinders surveying him. He was healthy, in his prime, a fine canine speciman indeed. No scents told her to be awear, yet he smelled of strangth. She judged him slightly now, but would withhold it as regally sharp muzzle lowared slightly. Oynx nostrils quavering with the brute's scent. ~

Apparition

Brute dipped his maw to the huntress, keeping his silver optics fixed upon her, but not her own orbs. He also thought it best to keep challenges of dominance out of new aquaintances. Later, there would be a time. Crainia lifted, pillars shifting slightly, tail cricked akwardly, auds forward. He gave a slight nod, settling onto his haunches. She too, seemed to be of value, a genuine and healthy canine herself, although by appearance she was a bit older than himself. Grey optics looked to the wet sod and stone beneath him, not wishing to judge someone he had not yet begun to know.

Razor Blade

~ Fatale watched the other study her. She knew the males chose their pack carefully, never wishing for one to slow them down. It made sense, had she been 3 years older this would have worried her. Yellow spectators shift about the lake, awaiting first judgement to be passed. She was only slightly tense, keenly awear of the decision. Female might as well help it as she gave a gruff grunt. Eyes turned back toward the male, not in aggresion or competitiveness, more of brotherhood. Chin dipped to massive chestil as thick tail thumped the earth twice where she sat. ~

Apparition

Lobes perked to the fatale, shifting weight once more on heavily muscled pillars, head cocked in eager observation. Optics flicker to and fro on the femme, and misty grey eyes gaze to hers for slight approval, tail thumping on the sod multiple times. Crania dipped once more in return as he stands, shaking from the cold breeze that had been seeping through his thick coat. Inquiry is stated. "Where would you wish to call home?" Stone eyes looking to her, making the descision hers. He knew of a wolf with the calling of Distract, but knew naught much of him other than he may soon have a terra of his own, free of other lupine. Apparition was one to stay to his own, disregarding the friendly kinship of his other's.