mraganam
@luminescentdragon | Starter Call
“Who the hell are ya’?” As much as it’s a little rude of the wolfssegner to just point his finger and pull his lips in a sneer, there was reason for his action. First one being that this man smelled like a wolfskin but he didn’t look like the rest of the species. More so because his ears were perched on top of his head rather than the side like a human’s (and other wolfskin) would be. And his clothes looked kind of foreign. It makes Suede snort, his red eyes narrowing at the sight before him.
Wandering around had its perks: new experiences like people and new foods, new types of goods. There were also downfalls too. The key one presented itself at the moment, where a stranger would nose their way into his business. He didn’t mind the more polite approach, but something about this guy seemed frustrating right off the bat. Maybe it was his ears and tail that struck a resemblance to his own that struck up the competitive instinct, but already Jet was staring at the wolf-look-alike with a cocked eyebrow. Why did he reek like he’s been around a human non-stop? “... What, are you expecting me to answer to you? Screw off, pup.”
