Hushed Willows Femme fatale

Another being past him, a golden and white one that went perfectly well with both his raven coat, and Kunkun's copper one. He wondered if she knew he was there, asking herself what in the name the small, obsidian black being was doing here staring at one of her pack mates. She looked older though, and a lot bigger than both Kun's and Trick's small frames -Yeah, Trick was definitely sure now thathe was bigger than Kunkun-.

The other's name was revealed in the conversation he was listening in on, the name being Nova. Aww, another not so specific name. Darn it, he liked specific names -much like Warbone and his own nickname-. But that was probably the only interesting thing that happened before him. It was revealed that this was merely a lesson, a lesson he didn't needed. He knew much about the Belladonna plant -surely not everything though- , though he liked bragging a bit. If they would accept him into their "lesson", he would only be there to probably correct the other. Part of him wanted to actually do that.

He got out of his hiding spot and made his way to the two ladies -one he still saw as a girl-, and bowed before them in the most royal and sophisticated way he could. This time, it would be a lot harder to spot he was actually acting. Ladies... He greeted, actually focusing more on Nova. Trick, is my name, traveler, healer, hunter and above all, lover. My ears detected that there was going to be a lesson? Oh, how delightful! Is there a way I could participate? He asked, his voice as sweet as honey.