You Cant Teach Me Integrity (Snarl)

[Olalla]

- ♔ - Olalla's eyes burned as he threw his head up, dramatically mind you, from the crystal waters. He shook himself off, droplets of water flying from his bloodied pelt. It had only been a few hours beforehand that Olalla had taken down an elk, surprisingly the lean male took it down with a few calculated swift bites. He'd been kicked and smacked and the hoof marks were just now turning purple instead of turning colour in a few days. He hated this. Not being kicked by the elk, but constantly having bruises and smelling like blood. He already smelled like stagnant water, what could be worse!? Maybe he'll just roll in a pile of shit just to top it off.

- ♔ - As he felt his tongue grow hot and it soon it started to glow as rage consumed his body. All he could think about was just breaking something, but with out any bottles to break his tongue slowly dimmed its light. The rage drained form his body as if somebody scoped him up and pored out his emotions like water from a water bottle. The yellow orbs upon his face glistened as the sun crawled up the sky and rose to its full height. Olalla squinted his eyes and growled under his breath in annoyance. Why cant the sun just piss off, he thought. Though he didnt mind the sun, a shady day would be nice. He rolled his eyes at the thoughts that surged his min and he looked around.

"[glow=red,2,300]Where to next[/glow].." he mumbled

[Blazic]

[Olalla]

[font=courier]- ♔ - Though the words she spoke slipped out of her muzzle easily, each letter she said spilled out like tar in Olalla eyes. What was she? She had a wolf's structure, a lions mane... and a bobcat's tail? She seemed abstract, and definitely optimistic. If she had strutted out with a challenging pose, he would have reacted badly. Olalla looked at her right in the eyes, just for shits and giggles. Plus he liked it when the creatures he met squirmed with anxiety from his stare. Olalla was fucked up, he knew this. It surprised him when anyone talked to him; especially females along with pups, cubs, fawns, and chicks. Just thinking of that word made him almost gag. Olalla hated it when males called females chicks, it annoyed him and he knew that it annoyed some females too. The dim light in his eyes grew pale as he spoke.

[glow=red,2,300]"Friend? Huh, never thought anyone would call me their friend. Whats a lass like you doing around here, shouldn't you be hunting with your pack? You got the stench of tanglewood all over you[/glow]."

- ♔ -[color=red] What in the actual hell am i saying, he thought. Stench. Really!? Okay, okay. Shut the hell up and be nice to a lass for once or you going to be a lonely little shit with no one to talk to! Olalla looked towards the elk , whom suspiciously looked very interested  in the two's conversation. Ugh, this was another thing he hated; being a dick to people. But it was just in his nature sadly.

"[glow=red,2,300]Speak[/glow]" - ♔ - Think

[Blazic]

[Olalla]

- ♔ -  Olalla stood up straight, his ears pinning up. The beast was right, he wasn't exactly being nice to her and he doesn't usually admit that to himself or others. He titled his head when she spoke her last few words in that sentence.

"[glow=red,2,300]Meg Gimal... that would mean,[/glow]" he started to say. Olalla flicked his ear and tilted his head more. "[glow=red,2,300]What.[/glow]"

- ♔ -As she spoke, Olalla turned back his head from the tilt. He was no stranger to French and Russian, but he hadn't heard this work before. He blinked as she finished up her new sentence. To be honest, he didnt really know what he was doing here so he just made something up in his head real quick.

" [glow=red,2,300]What am i doing here? Well im um.. im hunting, i cant go forever without food.[/glow]" He puffed out his chest dramatically and smirked, " [glow=red,2,300]Im the future Devararian of the pack of Woestyn and i was scoping out the area. What are you doing here? Where are my manners, are you hungry? Id me..happy to share.[/glow]"

[font=courier]"[color=red][glow=red,2,300]Speak[/glow]" - ♔ - Think

[Blazic]

[Olalla]

- ♔ -She completely disregarded his question entirely, though he did this often, he didn't necessarily appreciated it when others did it to him. The beast kept eye contact with him, he wasn't going to lie to himself; it was making him uncomfortable. Olalla blinked away for a moment, his brain clawing at his eyes; screaming at them to close. Gnille he thought. maybe i will. He gave a nervous huff when the beast before him bowed ungracefully, she shot up like an arrow. When she spoke, the fake enthusiasm dripped from her tongue, this time not like tar; but dripped as sweet honey. He didn't know why, and if she knew; if she could somehow read his mind, she wouldn't know why either. As she finished her words he scooted the leg he had ripped off beforehand.

"[glow=red,2,300]Its an honor to meet someone like you miss... i believe i never got your name[/glow]," he dipped his head. "T[glow=red,2,300]he names' Olalla.[/glow]"

[Blazic]

[Olalla]

- ♔ - He was pretty sure that Snarl knew he was quite nervous from the constant eye contact, but he'll have to get used to it. After all, he was going to be The Devararian of Woestyn. I guess this is good practice? Oh what the hell am i saying, shut up and say something nice to her! Olalla watched as she munch somewhat happily on the leg, that was good. At least it wasn't his leg that was tore off. He shook his head as to rid the thoughts that clouded his mind. Olalla laughed when she called him a gentleman, he didn't think of himself as one but...oK

"[glow=red,2,300]Well Snarl, i hope you like the elk[/glow]."

- ♔ - Dog... did she really just say dog.. He gave an annoyed snort, he wasn't as nearly as small or as short as dog. But she did call him large so he was fine. Just as long as she didnt call him a dog, Olalla was fine. The wolf snickered as she noticed his accomplishment. Truth be told, this was only the second elk he had take down but it was still an ekl and he was proud of himself. Olalla already knew what he was going to say. Ha, time to get technical.

"[glow=red,2,300]Yes ma'am, all on my own. Took a few calculated bites and the beast was on the ground heaving. I assure you, i am no dog. Im a pure bred Mackenzie River Candid Lupis of the Hellion category.[/glow]"

[Blazic]