I WAS A HEAVY HEART TO CARRY
06-12-2013, 09:04 PM
There was nothing here, so why was she here? Was there some mysterious force that pulled her here, or did Natsu, just give her the wrong directions. Vahva was a little bit pissed off now. If the male had given her the wrong directions she didn't care if he was her cousin. She would tear open his eyes to show him which direction he should have been going. It made her so angry, she grumbled to herself as the irritation bubbled. The female trumped along, until the sand stopped and she scented another wolf. Then, she could feel her social anxiety building up again. What if this time she hadn't been so lucky and it was a wolf that wanted to do harm to her. Vahva was fully equipped with pack training, but she was worried she would make the wrong judgement in her life. So she rolled her red eyes and got a bit closer before sitting down. "Hello." Vahva greeted, it was not unfriendly, but it wasn't very welcoming either. The girl was keeping her eyes on her. If she showed any amount of hostility Vahva was ready to run away because she really didn't feel like showing up at Valhalla's borders covered in wounds in the need for help. That wouldn't be very fun, and it certainly wouldn't bring Natsu's spirit up either would it. Speech, |