If Rain Is What You Want

*Faite* · 04-20-2016, 07:41 PM

He asked her what it was like to be in a pack and Faite excitedly opened her mouth only to shut it again as he continued speaking. As eager as she'd been to tell him all about how great she found it to be (as well as an in depth reason as to her thought process about it) she also was aware of how rude it was to interrupt someone while they were talking. She wasn't too keen on irritating her new acquaintance so she waited patiently until he was finished speaking.

Err... well she would have felt patient up until the point he mentioned that he'd never lived in a pack but he had lived with his mate and his two sons. Her eyes widened at this and she glanced around for a split second to see if someone had followed him in. Was she with him now? Would his children come along? Her eyes stopped roaming the second that he mentioned that they were gone. A frown began to crease along her lips and she realized she genuinely felt bad for him. The way he spoke made it seem like he'd lost his mate and one of his sons. One of them was missing to top it all off. She couldn't relate to him about losing a mate but she knew the pain of missing someone. When her mother and Regulus had gone missing she'd left to try and find them only to get lost herself. Her family had missed her for a long time before her Uncle Castiel had found her. Now Castiel was missing.

"It's fine." She murmured softly in response to him. He didn't have to apologize for talking to her. He clearly was still hurting from it and she didn't mind listening if he needed someone to vent to.

He certainly did give her a lot to think about. She'd practically learned a lot of things on her own after a certain point. Surreal had taught her the basics of hunting and fighting, but when she'd gone off on her own to look for them she'd been left alone for months to fend for herself. It was survive or die. She'd obviously survived but it certainly hadn't been easy for the young female. It seemed like it hadn't been easy for him either. A smile cracked along her face as he spoke of him being the runt of his family. He was larger than her so it was hard to imagine him being a runt. He finally finished speaking, ending his thoughts with a question about being friends, and she grinned broadly.

"I'd love to be friends!" She said rather excitedly. She was lacking in the friend department. Sure her family was her friends but they were also family. They were expected to be her friends, even if they could get annoying. "To answer your question though, I think it's great to be in a pack. Most of it's my family but there's a great sense of community and we're all really close. Or so I'd like to think at least. We all hunt and train together and when it's all said and done we're all there for each other through thick and thin. I couldn't imagine not being a part of it."

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