City of Wolves (wolf Rp) *NO LONGER ACCEPTING*

[<Terminal March>]

"I'm a teacher, smart one." Spirit growled.

[Bartimaeus]

Nasme rolled her eyes. "Same as ever then. So why are you here?"

[<Terminal March>]

"Looking for new students." Spirit said, then sniffed a young demon nearby.

[Bartimaeus]

"Well that's fine. Most the creatures here are brought up not knowing anything. I'm the oldest demon here. All the others have no knowledge of the concepts and the old ways."

[<Terminal March>]

"Actually, I do believe there's an older demon than you." Spirit said.

[Bartimaeus]

Nasme blinked curiously at him. "Oh? And who is that?"

[<Terminal March>]

"Good old Madara." Spirit said with a smile.

[Bartimaeus]

Nasme frowned again. "Isn't he Axel's father? And he's only a couple of hundred years old, so there's no way Mandara can be that old..."

[<Terminal March>]

"Madara is older than you, that's for sure." Spirit said.

(How old is Nasme again?)

[Bartimaeus]

(In this RP? 1223-1225. Actually... probably around 1226 now.)

Nasme lifted her eyebrows, not seeming to care. "Fine. And what about you then? Why are you even bothering to talk to me?"