02-11-2019, 11:27 PM
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Machiavelli was obviously transfixed at the other wolf who joined Bai Shi. His tail wagged slightly in greeting, appearing much happier to see one of his own species. "Hi." He did a careful little bow in front of Fleetfoot. He stood up straighter and nodded at the dragon's words. The liquid didn't seem too bad, and he sort of liked the idea of the flowers, quite unique. Machiavelli recalled how his wolf pack had family symbols they scratched into rock and wood of their territory. Though, with the usurpation of his father ... those symbols might be forced to change. "Alright thanks." He said smoothly, only to be startled again by another dragon like creature. "And what are your names?" He asked the two females who had came over.