Mark glances at Sinol then speaks in a cold voice..."tribe? brood? i came from neither...i have always been by myself, cept for my brother which is not here...but you can say i am from a tribe though, thats funny..." He blinked alittle then responded again..."but i have no idea what you are getting on me about...i never encountered you or your tribe before...if i am similar to those that did, i cant help that..."<br/>He turns to Masq with a short smile and sits next to him...<br/>"masquerade, fun name to say...but i guess i can call you Masq!" Mark chuckled alittle "i can pernounce it perfectly, and its not boring..."<br/><br/>((sorry if i could not come up with a better back story, from my character bio, Mark never was a part of any tribe or brood, he was an orphan most of the time. he encountered dragons before but no other hybrids...but that does help explain the situtation better))