Dog Whistles [Cervez, possible school shenanigans]

"Master." Samael voiced, breaching the calm that fell over the livingroom as both individuals, a Demon Wolf and an Anubian, were just moments prior enjoying a quiet moment over tea. "I know, Samael. I can feel it too." Cervez said as he gently lowered the cup he was sipping from back on the low table in front of him with a muted click of porcelian meeting the wooden surface.

The two of them were still thinking over what happened in their meeting with Cornatto, the fallen Saiyan Warrior that came to their home to speak to them about the trials to come ahead of them in a few months from now, and needless to say that the universe was fucked was an understatement.

The one that took it the hardest was Cervez, as he realized the implications of such a thing and knew that the Saiyan wasn't kidding when he dropped the bombshell on their laps. The fact that Cornatto was their "Emissary" so to speak was almost too much to accept, but the sheer incredulity of the hairless ape having spoken to and wanted to fight against this Universe's God of Destruction almost made him pass out with the sensory overload.

The Saiyan got an earful that day, that was for sure, among other things.

"It feels like... that woman back on the lookout?" Samael tilted his head to the side, looking like a confused puppy for all that he was six feet of muscled demonic wolf killing machine. If memory served him right she was followed by a group of people with almost the same feeling as her, and an urchin of a Demon which he had made a friend of. "There's thing heat coming from her energy, I can feel it even from this distance..." She felt so strong, stronger than his Master and many of the warriors he had met back where the tree of might stood before.

He shook his head as he stood up. "Should I-"

"No, it's fine. She probably wants to talk about something, it is best to see what she wants." Because why else would the woman have the interest to come all the way over here uninvited? Not that he minded, of course, as he too was curious about her and what could she want with them. He made no motion of cloaking his energy, letting it shroud and pulse across the temple he had made his home in so she could find it easily. Standing up alongside his vassal, the two of them left the living room and made their way towards the open courtyard to receive her.

TAGS: Flare
OOC NOTES: If Applicable

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