"No, not long." Kou'te-bpe takes the beads from his hair first. He could pick them up later, but it would be harder. Those, the thongs, and his sandals he hands to Rhene. The rest of his clothing is shucked while he has his back turned.
Then he straightens. And straightens. And the howl that he lets loose rattles any loose stones in the room he is in as the Brown turns to scent near!pack and a known smell. There is very little aggression in the wild gaze, and he stands still.
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Date: 2007-08-07 03:49 am (UTC)Then he straightens. And straightens. And the howl that he lets loose rattles any loose stones in the room he is in as the Brown turns to scent near!pack and a known smell. There is very little aggression in the wild gaze, and he stands still.