You Never Know Who You Might Bump Into
09-14-2015, 07:11 PM
He seemed to have surprised the lass a bit. Teal eyes watched closely for her reaction as she stopped and turned to look at him. He first searched for any hostile notions or anger, but there was none. He felt his muscles relax a bit as he came to the realization that she wasn't going to be angry about his presence. It seemed his interruption was okay for the time being. A look of surprise worked its way into his eyebrows and eyes. They knitted together as he tried to recall where he'd seen her face before as she called out his name in her own surprised tone. He couldn't help but mimic her cocked head as he tried to remember where exactly he'd met the gray toned fae. It wasn't she stared at his paws that he could remember where exactly he'd met her. A grin slowly pulled at his muzzle and her flashed her his teeth in response to her words. He did remember her, but he hadn't expected her to grow into such a fine woman! "Aye Lass." His fluffy tailed waved eagerly in response to finally recognizing her. "Ah was jest a wee lad when we lest met." He said, the toothy grin remaining. His eyes were quick to drink in all of the changes that had occurred since they'd last met. She was just as tall as himself which wasn't a very big surprise to him. He'd known some larger females as his own mother had been larger than himself. She'd taken on that beautiful lilting form that most females took when they grew older. She had the delicate and slim looks of a female and yet he could detect a hint of ferocity underneath that graceful composure. To put it short? Well she'd grown up, as had he, and he was very pleased to see her. She did him the honor of shifting her position so she was no longer directly up wind of him. It wasn't much help, he could still smell her, but it was better than before. He no longer had the blood tingling scent slamming into his face. “Gods, it’s been years, Creed. I haven’t seen you since we were pups! How have you been?” He pondered the thought. It had been at least 4 to five years since they'd seen each other. He'd lost track of the time so it was only an estimate after all, but years were years and they'd both obviously grown. "Ah've been well, lass. Jest travelin' mos'ly wi' my family efter Isardis took over Glaciem. How abou' ya? Wha' have I missed?" Walk, "Talk" Think |