Thread: Masters Daughter (DE666 & I)

He listened to this, he heard his Master growl and began to believe things would be alright. Master Dai could probably talk his way out if not fight, after all he knew his master to have a very gifted silver tongue and had the intensity to back up any threat or in some cases even silent as misbehaving student with a glance. He however felt his hopes sink a bit as he heard one of the wolves seemingly shrug off his Masters mild threat. He listened and once more grew curious as to why they where hear. His anger flared a bit as the wolf called his Master 'OLD man' how dare they. They showed so little respect even to someone of Dai's stature, his name was well known around the area, he would not be surprised if the whole country knew who the great fox was. However he thought perhaps there boss, was a force to be reckoned with if they could so easily scoff at his idol. His eyes widened as he heard the gentle foot steps, and then heard the sweet sound of her voice, though of course she did not sound so sweet as she stood up for her father. He could heard the click of metal and knew she was armed, she was nearly just as indimidating with her blade as Dai was without, though of course despite her intense nature, he at times would not be able to look away, either allured by it, or so captivated and terrified he would simply stare, though she had not given him such a look in some time, the first and only had been when he accidentally interrupted her training. He listened to her and knew she would fight, he had hoped she had left, silently sneaking away before things happened, but no she had been the silent beauty she was. His teeth gritted as the wolf replied in turn. Fiesty! he thought once more not amused by there lack of regard. Kira was not just fiesty, she was dangerous....to be regarded as near high esteem as her father. His fist clenched, adrenaline was pumping. The only thing that monentarily shocked him back to a stupor was there mention of Kira's mother. He had earned his master anger one day when he was young, he saw a painting of the beautiful vixen in a room, one he had not been allowed into but had accidentally stumbled upon. Dai had been angry when he asked the following day about the image. He then had tried to coax the story from the other masters, but they had given him little, and he began to wonder what had happened, it seemed though the rumors in town he over heard may have had some truth. He did not even realize his feet moving at this moment as he grew angry once more, implying Kira would be there prize. It was not until he realized his Master was looking at him, that he knew he had walked out of cover, he was silent for such a large cat, though not as tall as Dai, he was taller then the wolves. The look of shock quickly vanished, they did not realize he was behind them. He coughed gently I do not know why you are hear, he said his voice was very gentle, an interesting trait for a tiger but if you are hear to start trouble may I ask you leave, or I will help you in departing, he said, the last few words had been laced with a gentle growl. Tigers, unlike lions, did not roar as loudly or as full but they did indeed growl and roar regardless. He did his best to look intimidating, it was not hard, despite his lack of skill, he was still impressive to look at, not to mention there where few tigers around, so not many wolves would get to tangle with one most likely.