ardent

Snails



Razor

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
116
player
Arian
02-19-2016, 02:27 PM
Razor smiled softly watching her touch the Snail. To no avail did it make an effort to go faster. However that wasn't what made him smile, it was watching Amalia that did. Her laugh made him feel more relaxed, just the sound of it was rather comforting. Yet a sigh left her lips as she went to turn to him, his ears perked forward. If it was for once, he felt strong when he sat with her. She asked one of the hardest questions that any wolf could ask. Making him look a little surprised for a moment as he took his time to think in order to answer her.

"I usually pray to the gods. Mainly Denki - he's the god of guidance in the snowlit religion. But it's a one sided conversation." he laughed softly. His blue eyes looked softly at Amalia. "Being lost is only part of being found - if you count your blessing and accept your curses maybe that would put you more at ease. Whatever you think is right, is okay." it was the first time he had spoken to her like this. Previously from a scared boy just in awe of her healing skills.
"RazorSHARP"