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Gaucho The Wildfire Posts: 1,004

Deceased atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.2 :: 12 HP: 85 | Buff: PINNACLE

Mara :: Black Mamba Snake :: Paralyze & Vorsa :: Plain Zephyr :: Phoenix Odd

02-04-2013, 10:42 AM

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With fire to keep us warm & tools we made from rocks and bones
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Gaucho didn't understand language very well - preferring to speak in body language and the language of battle. Even so, apparently he was going to have to learn; all the creatures around here seemed hell-bent on chit-chatting. It is a pleasure to meet you Gaucho. Frowning he didn't quite understand all of the words, but assumed what her general meaning must have been. "Pleasure to meet Ayaka" He parroted, mimicking the words.

Although Gaucho was new to the Dragon's Throat, he had immediately immersed himself in the herds' scent, so that he would easily be able to identify other members without being formally introduced. While the wolf possessed a decidedly canine odour, he also believed he detected the dusty and metallic scent of the Throat on her as well. Curiously, he tilted his head slightly, and lowered his massive skull down to her level. Flaring his nostrils, he drew in her scent once again, becoming even more sure that he scented the Throat on her. Was she in his herd? Had she come onto their lands, and been run off? Or had she simply bumped into someone who carried their scent? One of the sar-gents like Aryel, or Levi?

"Throat?" he asked curiously, raising his muzzle away from her, and peering down with interest. If she was from the Throat, perhaps she would spar with him? He had never sparred with a wolf before...would it be easy? Or would she have the advantage, being able to bite and tear at his legs and belly? He thought of Aryel - so delicately built and small - and wondered if she would fair better or worse against a wolf. Thinking on it brought a gruesome smile to his lips - he loved nothing more than battle, and testing his skills against others. Truly, it was all he knew.

[Hey, they don't all have to be long! :P]