Comfort Zone Violated

*Liar* · 09-17-2015, 08:20 AM

It was clear that the young female was terrified of him. Liar would open his mouth slightly, before lowering his head. He would make sure his fur was flat against his skin, less threatening as he bent his knees slightly. It also would help from not falling off the ledge he was on. "Only if you want me to, you can't help being afraid." he would say. Though it was more of a literal term to not help being afraid. If she was that afraid of strangers, it meant something drastic had happened in her life.

"My name is Liar Walker. I can smell your pack's home." it wasn't too hard. But then if he said this to her the unemotional male had a chance of teaching her something. A skill she could rely on for the rest of her life, scent. It could teach her how to run away when it called for it, just in case she grew to be too weak for fighting. There were other things she could put her life into.

"Talk"

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