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Post by kravyn on Feb 7, 2012 3:23:16 GMT 1
Zavier looked down at his unfinished meal in disappointment. He sighed as he stood, slowly making his way towards the doorway where this visitor stood. He felt a little drowsy himself and would probably rest after she'd gone. It had definitely been an eventful day, though no more than usual in the life of a Lycan. The fresh food now settling in his stomach wasn't helping either, and it was only a matter of time before that would be dragging him down as well. "It's fine...If you can find an empty room, consider it yours..."He replied as patiently as possible, "The pack is used to seeing new faces so most shouldn't give you much trouble...Let Lukias or I know if they do..."
He stood infront of her for a sec, awaiting her response. His tongue worked idly, cleaning the flesh stuck in his teeth. Growing hungry, and satisfied with his own response, he walked back to the heap of flesh in the middle of his dimly lit room. He turned back, facing her, before kneeling back where he had been before her interruption. His human teeth became a bit more bestial as he tore off another bit of flesh, swallowing it before looking back up to her.
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Post by delsenoraamberly on Feb 7, 2012 4:05:52 GMT 1
He came before her and she could smell the blood on him and sucked her lip in between her teeth as he let her know about picking any empty room. She was great full to know that the pack would more then likely be accepting of her as many came here. "Alright.. thanks then." she said and peeked up as he turned to walk away.. and then down again. It wouldn't do to be a bother and well it was only her first day anyway. She was about to step back and turn around when he looked up at her and she could see his teeth sharpen in the light.
With a little wave she hastened her departure from his room and left him to his meal. Once back into the common area she just kinda ambled along one wall trying to figure out if the scents were older or fresher around door ways that she hoped lead into rooms.
The fifth door way she found had barely any scent at all and she poked a head in finding it to be a small room with a single bed with a side table and a few crates stacked to form storage. There was a tattered book laying long forgotten and some clothing that was folded neatly. With a yawn she didn't give it much of anything but a passing glance. Her eyes were focused on the bed and blankets. Not having shoes on to kick off, she crawled onto it and pulled a blanket over herself.
Her hair fell over the pillow as she wriggled into a comfortable spot and was fast asleep within a heartbeat.
(( Think we can close this thread as I think were all done? ))
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