Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140512072902/@comment-7838080-20140616195249

Altan practically waltzed his way to the temple at a seemingly leisurely pace, with no Grimm in sight to give the lynx any reason to worry. Which probably explained the smile on his face, and then surprise on it when he came face to face with a beowolf. Getting into a ready stance, he watched the beast warily as they had a psuedo-standoff of sorts.

"Hey wolfie...mind getting out of my way...cause I'd rather not fight ya, fluffy," he said, his tone relaxed. The beowolf replied with a roar of challenge, seemingly insulted by Altan's relaxed demeanor.

Placing his hand on his guitar, his eyes narrowed slightly as the tension grew slightly, waiting for the beast to make the first move.

I'll take that as a "NO" then...