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- Posted: Fri, 19 Oct 2012 23:50:33 +0000
- As it seemed his mate was quite sleepy, Conan decided not to wake the beautiful white fae. Instead, he gently nuzzled her then pushed his massive frame to his large paws, stretching each leg in turn before bowing down and stretching out his back. Ah, there it was. That glorious feeling that came from one stretching muscles that had been at rest all night. A yawn caught the large brute by surprise but he chuckled quietly, shaking his head before giving his still sleeping mate one last nuzzle and striding out of the den. He looking around for a moment, just to see who was up and about within the pack. He remembered Theo going on and barking like a mad wolf about his pups that had arrived earlier that morning. Conan didn't remember too much from his time in his homeland but he did remember nearly getting his tail bitten off by a protective mother when he'd gotten himself too close to her den when he was but a straggling lad. His bushy tail tucked slightly between his hind legs at the memory. No, this guard wasn't about to repeat the past. He may not be the sharpest tooth in a wolf's mouth but he learned from his mistakes and took care not to repeat them. He'd congratulate the Zeta later, there'd be plenty of time still. He spotted the Shaman walking away, seeming to be in her own thoughts. The brute shrugged and began moving his paws, carrying himself to the river. He could use a bit of a thirst quencher, perhaps even a swim. It was getting hot already. Conan was not looking forward to summer.
A drink turned into a wade in the moderately quick moving river and oh good it felt. Heh. Conan even managed to catch himself a fish though it wasn't really his favourite meal but it was something in his stomach. He didn't particularly care for fish; they were a bit hard to eat with all the little bones and what not but the eggs the females carried were tasty if one managed to get to them. Of course, getting to the eggs all depended on if one could actually catch the slippery, scaly creatures. It was no easy feat. Conan just finished his snack and was washing his muzzle off when his ears picked up Ansel's howling call for all hunters. It made his maw twitch a bit, forming into a small smirk. Did the Sigma not know that Karam Niel currently had a very large shortage of hunters? That was probably why the large brute hauled himself up onto the river bank and gave his coat a shake before trotting off in the direction in which the howl came. Upon reaching the Sigma, the brute sat himself down a foot or so away from him with a grin.
"Conan at your service." He may not be a hunter by any means but he was a big brute and was capable of taking down some big prey. Not only that but he could be surprisingly quick on his feet if need be. That and he liked hunting. Why was it he became a guard? He couldn't remember but oh well. His memory wasn't exactly the best but that didn't really bother him.
- KisaSpeaks; Thank you to my lovely Stephy for making Conan's layout <3 I hope I'm using it right xD
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