Sex: MaleI don’t mind; the more I can do to get to know this character. And yes, sorry I was away last night but I generally try to be as prompt as possible.
At the motion to eat Tirek ducked his head to the still warm body. Meat like this had not been in his belly for weeks and he was sorely grateful for it. His muscles relaxed and the white wolf swore he could feel the energy of the fawn becoming his own. But he wasn’t into that sort of religion. He closed his eyes and mumbled a thank you to the ancients between bites; those who brought this chance upon him in their wise ways.
After a while, his companion spoke. Tirek’s ears twitched in confusion and he took a moment to lick his bloodied chops before answering. What she said was strange to him, despite the male having left his own pack; did she too wish to leave for the same notions? Or was there something running deeper beneath the surface?
He did not wish to pry too far, but the young ones questions almost demanded an answer for politeness' sake.
“To miss someone you would have to know them first,” he said, smiling at the red wolf. “I am Tirek Sorpok, but please just call me Tirek. And you are?”