Winter (O)

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Haku was moving around through the forest.

He was fed and thus had no intentions of hunting. He was aware that it would be ill advised to stay in one place until he grew hungry once more. It would not be beneficial for him to grow lazy. Thus, he decided the best course of action was to walk around the woodlands. He found no enjoyment in the action, doing it purely because he believed it best for his own health.

Then he stopped walking. He saw a wolf a short distance in front of him. He was aware of the packs. He was also aware that pack wolves could possibly be aggressive, as opposed to lone wolves whose best interests were to refrain from a fight. He watched carefully, attempting to gauge what this stranger's first move would be.

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The snowy hued female made her way along the woodland path, no destination in particular. Before seeing the other wolf his scent bathed her mouth, she fluffed up with aggression. Thinking he was of one of the other packs. She lowered her self in an agressive stance she bared her teeth slighly, after all she was one of the famous ShadowDwellers no. Then she hinted the scent he carried held more than just a soild home land she instantly stood up with ears till back but now she was not in attack mode she tilted her head and held her tail in an inviting median level. She then called "You scent of many places, are you of the land dwellers?" she ment this as a term of loner hoping he understood.


@haku

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Haku noticed the female's initial aggression.

Paranoia, possibly? Hm. However, she seemed to slowly calm down and pose a question. He tilted his head to the side in confusion. "We both dwell on land." He stated bluntly, not understanding the question and how it connected to his scent. Yes, he did have a unique scent due to the fact that he wandered around as opposed to staying in one place.

But how exactly did that relate to the fact that neither of them flew or breathed in water? It made no sense to Haku, failing to understand that the female may just have a different word for loners.

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She flicked her ears as he bluntly twisted her words. She instead of being offened focused on the fact that she hadn't go through to him. Takeing a step forward the then sat flicking her tail knowing the signal would show her as no threat not that she looked like one anyways. "Well yes, however I scent of the marsh and prickly pine. You" she paused looking for the right words. "You scent or many places. Your one of whom, who lives with the land not other wolfs. Right". Her optics twinkled she had always fanticized over the life of a loner she had met a few and had a thing for one she seemed to keep bumping into. and added with the word he had used "A loner?"