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Post by iscourge on Dec 5, 2011 1:36:10 GMT -8
H E P H A E S T U S
(Hephaestus is looking for a mate!)
His muzzle pushed into the grass, searching for that old scent marker left by Thor some months ago that marked the border between the two packs. A frown appeared upon his face, and he discovered he had no clue where it may be from this point on- it would take some seriously solid guesswork.
He huffed, and padded along the bottom of the valley, his gaze wandering back and forth, and his mind began to wander. Sira had finally had pups- why didn't /he/ have pups? he deserved to have pups, and a decent mate. He did the numbers within his head.
Six males, six females.
One of those six he was almost entirely sure he could court- I mean... He was a strong, handsome wolf.
(His chest puffed out at this point.)
He could easily nudge some fae into a long, happy relationship. Much like the one Thor had with Sira.
His ears fell flat- he was no Thor. Though he lacked the skills and aura it took to be a leader, he had sheer size, and a definite intimidation factor. But... Would that be enough?
(If you may have a female interested in mating with Hephaestus, post here! Even if she is from another pack, or is a loaner. o:)
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