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He'd respond by laughing. And frankly she wasn't sure what to make of it. She felt ashamed that she'd reacted the way that she did, after all, she didn't truly know him and instead had chosen to judge him simply based on the things Arian had told her...yes, she wasn't pleased that they had fornicated in their old home, so that was probably the only thing she was upset about. She felt that if her father were here, perhaps he'd be ashamed of her...sighing and taking a deep breath, she would calm herself and allow her fur to lie flat again. Her composure changing to her usual self, her gazed remained pinned on him as she hmphed with his response. She sat where she was, fluffy tail wrapping around her form and settling on her forepaws. There was no harm in talking...right? And if Arian found out, well...she'd learn that later. If She found out, that is.
He'd ask her name, offering his own first before she responded. He didn't seem to have any bad intentions...he was younger then she was by a couple of years at least, kind of handsome to boot. She would begin by apologizing however, a shy smile forming. "I apologize for my reaction towards you...I haven't heard many good things about your pack, so I assumed you were going to start trouble. I'm sorry." She looked at him, her apology genuine and truthful. "My name is Avalon, Beta of Sonticus. Pleasure to meet you, Valentine." She was curious then, as to what brought him this way. She knew his pack resided in the South, but she'd not come across him until today, or any of his pack members for that matter. "What brings you here?" |
