Sunspire Mountains Dropping In (IC joining)

The strangely scented fellow looked around. It was then that Bruce understood. This wasn't his time for an audition. They were just stalling until someone with a bit more power showed up. Figuring he wasn't in immediate danger, he would sit upon his haunches, staring calmly at the mix before him. The next words only served to confirm Bruce's hypothesis. I'm called Bruce, he introduced, tucking his head lowly and offering a single wag of his tail.

Such a situation didn't call for exhilaration or extraneous amounts of joy. His hind leg lifted and he began to scratch at an itchy spot behind his ear. And yours? he fed back, hoping to glean any sort of insight from the fellow. He was dying to ask about the strange scent that the other was emitting...but that would probably be as socially acceptable as him taking a dump on the guy's nose.