Hidden behind a mass of bushes and foliage is the Hiy'o Waterfall. The grounds are full of vegetation and greenery with small pools of crystal water dotted here and there.
-|there's a BAD MOON on the rise|- IP: 206.53.72.250 Posted on October 19, 2009 at 05:35:00 PM by Polera
Low snarls continued to roll from the large hybrid's chest, lips lifted high off his teeth and already wild black and white fur on edge. If he'd never looked like a real beast before, Polera certainly did now. Yellow eyes, lifted in a jerk from the pile of ash, thier contracted pupils zeroing in on the strange white male that approached him harmlessly. His tail flicked back and forth dangerously, claws digging into the moist ground as his muscles unwillingly tensed. Everything about the brute displayed his immense displeasure, if that could even begin to describe the feelings he had at the moment.
Thickly corded legs began to move in a jerky fashion, carrying the brute in a zig-zag around the clearing. Ears pinned against his skull as if they didn't even exist, snarls kept rolling out of the canine's chest as he sniffed the acrid earth. Eerie yellow eyes darted to the stranger, definitely not friendly, but could he really be? There was nothing he could do right now to keep himself from looking menacing. It was best that he kept his jaws clenched shut or he might just be forced to close them on the nearest warm object.
Arturio. So Cubia knew this wolf? Good, the tone seemed to indicate that Arturio wasn't a problem. Good, just keep focus. Get a grip, kid, your mother's dead. He knew Cubia was a step behind the adults. Logic in this situation was just beyond his years, but he'd get it sooner or later. Polera hoped it was the sooner rather than the later, otherwise the pup was going to find himself left behind real quick... unintentionally.
The large canine's body froze suddenly, nose twitching a milimeter from the ground. A large white paw hung mid-step as Polera's neck stretched out with the trail, finally finding where Villo had departed. Now came the fun part... Or no, not this time. This was the long haul, the fun part came when he actually found that sorry excuse for a canine. The hybrid whipped around to face the white wolf and Cubia, steely cold yellow eyes darting to each.
"I suppose we should work together?" Polera growled through his teeth, still not convinced he should be opening his jaws with lively specemins present. He stood, impatiently waiting for an answer, white fringed tail flicking back and forth like an angry tiger's.