kiss from a rose

AH, YES. APOLOGIES. I AM USED TO MY ... GERMAN. She turned her head when he spoke, ears swiveling to the side and back as far as they could go so she could catch what he was saying. He was apologizing, probably for talking to her in a different language which he confirmed and called German. She raised a brow at this, the only other wolf she met who spoke another language was Darsha, but she did not get the chance to ask him what language it was. Thinking about that made her think about asking this Ansgar if he could teach her some, not a lot, just some basic stuff like a pup would learn once he was able to talk.

A PLEASURE FOR US TO MEET, ARIA. She gave a nod of her head, a likewise gesture but now she was not looking back at him. Aria was focusing on the path before her, making sure she didn't trip on any tree roots or rocks that might have missed her eyes. They would move up off the ground, scanning the forest as she piked up the speed and now moved at a decent paced troy. Running was too much work and would exhaust her but a trot was fine because it was fasting than walking but slower than running.

I AM THE FALK HEIR. MY VATER, THE CURRENT HEAD, RULED OUR FAMILY PACK. HE SENT ME OFF TO FIND A MATE AND RAISE AN HEIR; UNTIL I DO SO, I AM NOT TO RETURN. After telling the male about where she came from and why she was here, he seemed to think he should do it also. He explained that he was a heir, she guessed for a family known as the Falks. His leader had sent him away t find a mate, producing suitable heirs and wasn't allowed back until he did so. This caused her brows to raise, who would not allow somebody back into a back because they didn't brig heirs. To have children should be between two people who loved each other, not forced together just for producing a heir.

At least her gaze found something, a dark spot beneath some snow against what looked to be a knocked over tree. She came to a stop, turned her body to face Ansgar with a grin. Found a place, right there. She turned back around and motioned towards what looked like a small cave behind a tree and covered with snow on the top and sides but the entrance was small so they would have to squeeze through. It may look small from here but I'm sure there is more room on the inside. She smirked, quickly bounding forward like a rabbit and coming to a stop just before the entrance. She didn't wait for him, he was a big boy and could walk over by himself. So when she got to the entrance she quickly checked it out, walking around it quickly to make sure there were no holes. Satisfied with the outside she finally went to the front and stuck her head inside, with it raining it was already dark so her emerald gaze didn't need long to readjust and when they did she didn't see anything lingering inside.

It's clear, hurry before you catch something. She barked through the rain, quickly shaking as much water out of her fur as possible before squeezing through the small entrance. She had to use her front paws to pull her forward, moving from side to side to squeeze inside. It was cold but better than being outside, dark and empty. With a heavy sigh the shewolf pushed herself up, able to fully stand on the inside but instead of just standing there she mad her way to the back of the den and lay down.




"normal.
talk.
think.
you."