voi che avete bisogno
03-07-2016, 01:46 PM
Cathaoir blinked down at Starling at his yelp, surprised that he had been able to sneak up on the young man. It wasn't like he was silent and small, he was big and his paws made quite a bit of sound. He must have been pretty deep in thought, something that the brown and white wolf was doing often. There was hardly a time when Star wasn't getting lost in his own little world, causing the larger male to smirk to himself. There was always something troubling him, a problem that he needed to solve all on his own. It was one of the major things that he liked about him, that he worried and fretted over everything. It might not be what others looked for in a wolf, in a friend, but to Cath is was special. It meant that Starling cared, most likely more than anyone else did. He cared enough to worry, to try and fix it without bothering anyone else to help him. It was something that Cathaoir could not say that he had himself. Generally he pushed things away with a shrug of his shoulders, mostly to keep his condition at bay. It wasn't that the gray male didn't care, he just... he felt differently. He spoke with actions rather than with words, and conversation was not his strong point. That is why he was still staring at Starling with that stoic look on his face, even as the other brute said his name and pushed into his coat. With a rumble the man lowered his head, resting it on top of his brown one. He just allowed them to sit there in silence, to give Star a moment to let go of whatever was weighing him down. Slowly he pulled back and started to groom the top of his head, working away the anxieties that his dear friend was feeling. He didn't need to ask what they were, just let himself be a shoulder to lean on. His smile grew when Starling greeting him in their usual fashion, that he had been missed. It was hard living so far away from a dear friend, but it was the pull of his duty and desire to better himself that drove him away. If he had only saved making up his mind for after he met Starling, then perhaps he would have been able to stay closer. And then a flood of questions came pouring out of his maw, leaving Cathaoir stunned for a moment. Once he was actually able to gather his thoughts, it had already been several moments after Starling's abundance of questions. "Came to fight, train and stuff," he started, his broken pattern of speech filling the silence. "Not much, it's... okay. Quiet in the North. And no, I haven't... met many," he said with a furrowed brow and small frown, his larger form lifting as he let out a huff. He needed to work on being more social, but it really wasn't his strong suite. Blinking his minty gaze, he turned his attention back to the healer. "And you? Heal many wolves?" He would have felt awkward right now if it was anyone else but Starling. |
Art by endless-adventure
Current time: 11-06-2024, 03:29 AM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
