by Citanul » 08/18/2009 2:18 PM
Cackling softly and giving a very hyena-like 'whoop', Kerberos lunged forward at the slightly-older Mekka. Stopping just short of the male's paws, he opened his maw in what had to be the msot twisted smile that one was capable of. "War? I have seen war, Brother. I have calmed a Bruiser who knows nothing but the thrills of battle, enough to come to my home and learn his ways. Just because I have not been seen in battles does not mean I was not there."
Another cackle as he backed, watching this male as he brushed up against the female, making sure that she was behind him, her head resting on his flank gingerly. Seems neither were intimidated even by this war-veteran. "I am no blind prophet, Brother." He smirked again, grinning as he flicked his tail. "I know you are original. Look at Naamah... She is my pride. I built her, my brother. By my paws, she was created." He seemed quite proud of this fact... Who wouldn't be?