03-24-2007, 11:16 PM
He stepped further into the inn shutting the door behind him. Wolf pulled back the hood of his cloak, his yellow eyes looking around the room, his slightly furry ears very visible through his short cropped hair. He nodded politely to the feline woman whom he guess was the owner of this establishment. He removed his pack from his shoulders and hung it on a peg by the door, then unclasping his cloak he smoothed it and hung it over his pack. He turned back to the room and made his way over to the man who motioned him over. As he walked over he returned to rolling the coinlike object over his knuckles. "Mind if I sit here sir?" he asked the man as he sat, manners never hurt.
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