Che cosa sto facendo?
01-10-2016, 01:13 AM
Starling binked, fidgetting on his paws slightly. He wanted to move, wanted to hunt, wanted to find things, but she seemed keen on socializing. Introducing herself politely with a name he quickly put into his memory bank with a gentle smile, before asking his name. It was true they hadn't met before and Starling had never dared to think that because he was the alpha's son, meant he was special and well known. But he was still surprised that she didn't know his name, mainly cause it was rare that he met strangers in Abaven. ""M-my name i-is Starling."" He said softly, smiling at her. ""I-i was j-just..l-looking for h-herbs. Would y-you like to j-join me?"" He asked softly, his nose tilting down slightly as he said it. He really hoped she either wanted too, or figured out that he was busy and would let him go on his way. Either way, his flowers were calling his name.
""Talk"" | "Italian" |
