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Post by kaneko on May 8, 2008 21:39:37 GMT -5
Desoto strode into the lodge, simply exuding confidence. He would bow down to only one dog right now and that was the alpha of the so called 'Pack of strays'. Even then, he wouldn't show much submission. He snorted at the idea, but knew there was strength in numbers and so chose what he thought to be the smartest idea. His long, thin fur swished softly as he walked, his light brown eyes scanning the place for any sign of life.
He sneered slightly, his lip curling to reveal his sharp teeth. Maybe there isn't any dogs here after all, he scoffed in his mind, sitting down right in the middle of the room and narrowing his eyes. Perhaps I'll just keep this place for myself.
He looked around with a challenge on his face as if his thought of claiming the place might bring forth the fabled 'pack'. He figured it was unlikely, but still, he waited.
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Post by Maybe ♫ on May 11, 2008 13:13:16 GMT -5
It was true, the moment Darthyn entered a room, many voices fell ahush, many eyes followed his every move. Many hearts skipped a beat, and many thoughts ceased to be. He had quite an air of authority, but first setting eyes upon Desoto, Darth could tell he would quite be the same as most. His lips curled into a tight, sinister grin as he neared the male, amber eyes carefully locking onto him. He knew what he had to do to initiate this dog.
A blood-curdling snarl erupted from his parted jaws, which had two adjacent rows of razor-like teeth jutting out from them in a sinister fashion. He started to run, large paws poudning the earth as he took each step. His eyes only conveyed one motive: to kill.
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Post by kaneko on May 11, 2008 13:21:21 GMT -5
Desoto was on his paws the moment he spotted Darthyn. He returned the fierce snarl and braced himself for impact when the other male began to run at him. If all went well, when and if Darthyn hit him, he'd only slide back a few feet and then he'd be close enough for the black and brown mutt to sink his teeth into the darker dog's shoulder.
His head lowered to protect his throat from attack and growled again as if to say 'bring it on!' He had no idea this was initiation, but even if he did, he would have fought to the best of his ability.
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Post by Maybe ♫ on May 18, 2008 10:12:56 GMT -5
Darthyn galloped toward the black dog, ears flicked back. His fangs were bared, and saliva was flung from his jaws like water from a super soaker. He grinned maliciously, and veered to the side before he hit the smaller male.
Turning back to him, his face had lost all signs of violence, and a wry grin was painted upon his maw. "Good defense teqnique." He nodded, lowering his head and tail to show that the fight was over. "I like your style. What's your name?"
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Post by kaneko on May 20, 2008 22:44:02 GMT -5
Desoto snorted, seemingly upset that the fight and aggression had all been fake. "I'm Desoto," he said slowly as if he didn't trust the big male to stay docile for long. "And thanks. Are you the alpha of this pack I've heard so much about?' he asked, his eyes locked on Darthyn's face.
"If so, I may be interested in joining." He wasn't the type to outright say he was looking for a pack or beg to be accepted. His style was more like implying that he wanted to join and hoping the other dog was smart enough to catch on.
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Post by Maybe ♫ on Jun 22, 2008 14:21:43 GMT -5
Darthyn grinned wolfishly, handsome features robust and proud. "Ahh yes. I'm Darthyn. Well met Desoto." He paused, looking the male over for a minute or two, but those cold, formidable eyes made it seem as if he stared for millenia.
"You are a good fighter. You will make a good addition to the pack. Welcome."
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