I Dig Those Rhythm and Blues
11-29-2015, 01:34 AM
Hera smirked a bit at the first part of his response and then as he went on she couldn't help but chuckle. She settled herself onto her haunches, her two-toned tipped tail curling neatly around her haunches. "Well, you're certainly not wrong," she replied, relaxing a bit and letting some humor slip into her tone. "I just can't say I've ever had anyone approach me and comment on a sigh right off the bat. It was an interesting conversation starter I guess." She had to remind herself sometimes that there were actually wolves in the world that were simply friendly for the sake of being friendly. It was such a foreign concept to her that it took her off guard a bit when it happened. He complimented her coloring and the comment made her eyes go down to her forelegs, lifting up one of them slightly to look at the orange marking there. It was probably only because she had lived with her markings for so long now that she never really thought about the fact that orange was a strange color to have as a fur marking. "Thank you, that's nice of you to say," she replied, putting her paw back on the ground and lifting her pale gaze back to his. "It's from my father's side. Or so my mother told me anyway. I never met him." She said it simply like she was stating a fact of life. She had never known him so she had never had a reason to miss him. Now, her step-father was a completely different story. She wouldn't let herself go that train of thought though, that wasn't what she wanted to dwell on right now. |
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