Spirit of the present
05-12-2016, 07:32 PM
It was strange how no one seemed eager to disrupt the peace here. Even any animals that might have been in the vicinity remain quiet and Creed found a slight amount of amusement in it. He was pleased that he hadn't bothered her as he wished to stay longer. Had he been intruding he surely would have left, but the company seemed nice and resting his paws wasn't a bad idea either. "My name is Bright Moon," His teal eyes shifted back to the female and he mused silently over her name. Such a strange title but he supposed everyone's customs for naming their children were different. Her name wasn't displeasing to him though and he smiled softly. "I'm from Fiori, in the east. I noticed you hold a pack scent, as well - where do you live? A-and, what should I call you, sir?" "Ye can call me Creed. Ah'm from Celestial in the west. Dun suppose ye've heard of it?" He questioned her curiously. Celestial happened to be a little bit out of the way from other packs. They were the only pack that actually resided in the west, but Donostrea hadn't been too terribly far to get to and from there some of the other packs were relatively close by. It seemed the more eastern parts of the region were nice places to settle down, hence the amount of packs that seemed to reside in the general vicinity. All except Yfir of course, but he himself was partial to the north so he could understand the desire to live there. It was harsh and challenging, but he loved it all the same. "Wha' brings ye here?" Walk, "Talk" Think |