{ You just did a name change to him right? }
A crimson form could be seen exiting the tree line, shaking off her body before looking back at the brute that was following her. Once he caught up she started to walk once more, her a bit ahead but them for the most part shoulder to shoulder. Talking started between the two, whether it from the past, jokes or suggestions on what could be done to pass the time. A laugh escaped a crimson maw and the brute, who was a russet brown, white and black calico chuckled, his fangs showing in a toothy grin. It was quite apparent that the two were close and from the same origins. Their builds were the same, face structure, but the only difference was their coloring. Yes, the two were from the same pack so long ago, once again united and catching up on the times.
The calico's name was Xixist, he was about a year or two younger than the crimson femme. He was about a size bigger than her and his form and muscles held a future as a fighter, but nothing seemed to vicious about the wolf. He was a calm but very out-going, he liked other wolves and tended to chat with them as much as he could. Stopping he looked up, a unknown scent wavering into his nose. It wasn't shocking that it was unknown, for he was still relatively new to the lands, but it was fresh and moving. "Sora... smell that?" The crimson femme looked up, taking a whiff as well and the scent flooding into her nose.
It was oddly familiar.
She frowned, ears flickering back against her head in thought. Who exactly was this? She took another whiff, going through memories and events, trying to identify. But when she left, she lost the identification of familiar scents, which left meeting up with old friends more difficult.
"I really don't know, lets go check it out shall we?" She looked over at him before walking once more, she didn't get far until the form came into her line of sight. She stopped and turned her head, eyes watching the form and the skeleton mask soon came into detail. The identification hit her immediately and she blinked before a smile coming on her maw. She walked towards the male, stopping several yards away, tail swaying, "Ah, Seleinis, it has been far too long." She greeted him and bowed her head, showing respect for the Alpha. Xixist just stayed behind, allowing the two to catch up before he went up and introduced himself.
A crimson form could be seen exiting the tree line, shaking off her body before looking back at the brute that was following her. Once he caught up she started to walk once more, her a bit ahead but them for the most part shoulder to shoulder. Talking started between the two, whether it from the past, jokes or suggestions on what could be done to pass the time. A laugh escaped a crimson maw and the brute, who was a russet brown, white and black calico chuckled, his fangs showing in a toothy grin. It was quite apparent that the two were close and from the same origins. Their builds were the same, face structure, but the only difference was their coloring. Yes, the two were from the same pack so long ago, once again united and catching up on the times.
The calico's name was Xixist, he was about a year or two younger than the crimson femme. He was about a size bigger than her and his form and muscles held a future as a fighter, but nothing seemed to vicious about the wolf. He was a calm but very out-going, he liked other wolves and tended to chat with them as much as he could. Stopping he looked up, a unknown scent wavering into his nose. It wasn't shocking that it was unknown, for he was still relatively new to the lands, but it was fresh and moving. "Sora... smell that?" The crimson femme looked up, taking a whiff as well and the scent flooding into her nose.
It was oddly familiar.
She frowned, ears flickering back against her head in thought. Who exactly was this? She took another whiff, going through memories and events, trying to identify. But when she left, she lost the identification of familiar scents, which left meeting up with old friends more difficult.
"I really don't know, lets go check it out shall we?" She looked over at him before walking once more, she didn't get far until the form came into her line of sight. She stopped and turned her head, eyes watching the form and the skeleton mask soon came into detail. The identification hit her immediately and she blinked before a smile coming on her maw. She walked towards the male, stopping several yards away, tail swaying, "Ah, Seleinis, it has been far too long." She greeted him and bowed her head, showing respect for the Alpha. Xixist just stayed behind, allowing the two to catch up before he went up and introduced himself.