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[Frou]

She took a slight step away from him as he came closer. but realising he would come, she began to smell the air with long inhales. She had someone to back her up, maybe she couldn't trust him, but who cared? She was the type tp take chances, and she liked this guy, he had spounk. He wasn't one of those weaklings that watched everyone else have the fun. She kept a little distance from the other wolf, taking care one ear was pointed back just incase he prooved untrustworthy, but she wasn't truly worried.
"Now, before I take anything further..." She hestated as she looked at him, stony glare watching for anything to fear, "I'll need a name. In order for a fair trade, my own is Zyphur."

[S a r d o n i c;;]

He watched her, lips opened slightly, breath steaming slightly. He eyed her movements, noting that she obviously didn't fully trust him. who would?
He's a blood thirsty Bastard.
Something common that came to him.
He sighed, eyes narrowing slightly, hind padder slipping, causing him to knock a rock loose. He turned his dial and watched it bounce down the edge. He looked back at the fem.
"I'm Caotic"

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[Frou]

"Caotic, an honor to meet you." She said sarcasticly, as she eyed the rock that slipped from underneath him. This was no laughing matter, she knew, it was dangerous up here, but really, who cared?
She lifted her front right paw and stared at it, gently taking out a small stone that resided in the bloody tissue. She grimaced, this place sucked. Padding on with a slight limp, she wondered the best place to hunt. She felt the clouds cover up the sun, and she smiled, feeling better. She hated the sun, with every fiber in her bod.