Lunch at the pond
02-12-2016, 06:48 PM
He hadn't realized his distaste for Mithras was so.. obvious. He didn't hate the guy, he just left a sour taste in his mouth. In his mind, it was Mithras's fault that his life had been turned upside-down once again. Things would've been better had he not shown up. Plain and simple. His gaze shifted to Domino, another pack-mate, and his cool stare examined him for a moment before returning to their alpha. He was interested in catching frogs. Esarosa must've been a rogue for awhile, he decided. She ate disgusting things.. clams from the mud and now frogs from the mud. Still, he liked her, and was willing to give her way of getting food a try. Even if it freaked him out just a bit. "Sure," he'd answer, his usual nonchalant way of confirming - as though a simple yes was too difficult for him to answer with. "But this better be less gross than the clams." Was that a smile that flashed - small, but genuine - across his lips? It was subtle, barely noticeable, but it was there. It was surprising that Esarosa had other plans, but it made sense. It would be a bit silly - but maybe amusing - for four of them to catch frogs, but if they were together, they might as well try to get a real meal that they could share with the pack. "Probably a good idea," he agreed with a slow nod, wondering if Mithras would be up for it. He was more than happy to leave the frog-catching for later. |
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