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Mikhail followed the large wolf-creature into the woods past the clearing, trying to get a closer look at it; it was obvious from the beginning from the size of the beast alone that it wasn't a normal wolf. But, it was still huge, and still had just beaten the crap out of both Konstantin and Zakhar's fathers in the span of a few minutes, so he allowed himself to be tugged along obediently, giving no noise of protest. The garou seemed to wait until they were out of eyesight and earshot of anyone left from the scramble of natives, reaching up to take the hair he'd grabbed in his mouth into a paw instead, standing slowly onto his hind legs, his eyes never leaving Mikhail's face. The native jumped back slightly, staring, and nearly fell backward as the werewolf spoke, his voice a mix of speech and a growl, low in his throat as he snarled softly. "What the fuck was that?"

The paw still holding on to ebony hair was probably the only thing that kept the native from falling back, giving a startled noise before the familiarity of it registered, and he stared up at the garou, his mouth opening to speak slowly as he tilted his head. "...Bran?"

Yeeeey rp's. owo Bran (in crinos) with Mikhail, after an attempted cleansing ritual of Mikhail's tribe that went horribly wrong when a certain werewolf got close enough to see what exactly was going on. <_< He was unimpressed, to say the least... And he's never gonna let them try it again. u_u Nopenope.

Holy CRAP. This picture took me two days. x_X But the Midii is hella proud of it. <3 I don't draw crinos very often, and to be honest, this is the first time I've ever actually completed a picture of one. I just wanna stick my hands in his neck fluff and just... @_o *makes fur-ruffly motions* Not to mention Bran's torn pants. Seriously, I take too much joy in drawing torn pant fabric. >.>; It's not healthy.

HOLY GOD, PLEASE FULL VIEW <3

Bran is mine, while Mikhail is 's.

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Mikhail followed the large wolf-creature into the woods past the clearing, trying to get a closer look at it; it was obvious from the beginning from the size of the beast alone that it wasn't a normal wolf. But, it was still huge, and still had just beaten the crap out of both Konstantin and Zakhar's fathers in the span of a few minutes, so he allowed himself to be tugged along obediently, giving no noise of protest. The garou seemed to wait until they were out of eyesight and earshot of anyone left from the scramble of natives, reaching up to take the hair he'd grabbed in his mouth into a paw instead, standing slowly onto his hind legs, his eyes never leaving Mikhail's face. The native jumped back slightly, staring, and nearly fell backward as the werewolf spoke, his voice a mix of speech and a growl, low in his throat as he snarled softly. "What the fuck was that?"

The paw still holding on to ebony hair was probably the only thing that kept the native from falling back, giving a startled noise before the familiarity of it registered, and he stared up at the garou, his mouth opening to speak slowly as he tilted his head. "...Bran?"

Yeeeey rp's. owo Bran (in crinos) with Mikhail, after an attempted cleansing ritual of Mikhail's tribe that went horribly wrong when a certain werewolf got close enough to see what exactly was going on. <_< He was unimpressed, to say the least... And he's never gonna let them try it again. u_u Nopenope.

Holy CRAP. This picture took me two days. x_X But the Midii is hella proud of it. <3 I don't draw crinos very often, and to be honest, this is the first time I've ever actually completed a picture of one. I just wanna stick my hands in his neck fluff and just... @_o *makes fur-ruffly motions* Not to mention Bran's torn pants. Seriously, I take too much joy in drawing torn pant fabric. >.>; It's not healthy.

HOLY GOD, PLEASE FULL VIEW <3

Bran is mine, while Mikhail is 's.