One Helluva View
07-03-2016, 11:28 AM
She had done quite a number on herself, clearly pushing her physical realm to the very limits. He was glad that he had come here to gather the nettle. Who knows what might have happened if they had not been here. Surely she would have rested up before trying anything drastic, but how safe would she have been? Oleander didn't know these parts very well, and had no idea if there were larger beasts that haunted these cliffs. The lady would have been easy prey at that point. He couldn't imagine something that pretty being taken away from this world so soon. Blinking away his thoughts as she scarfed down the nettle, soon her energy came bounding back into her. When she stood up he backed up another step, giving her enough room to... well... to not be too close to her really. It was all in his head, but honestly he sucked at meeting new wolves. He was bad at talking and even worse at small talk. Ollie was happy when she kept the ball rolling, if she hadn't said anything he would probably have been standing there shuffling on his paws looking like an idiot. Glancing back at Cedar, he watched the jackal eye the strange looking creature, one that Peregrine called Tsiry. He looked at her as well, a single brow raising. "I don't mean to be rude... but what is your friend? I have never seen a critter like that before," he asked softly, glancing between the two unlikely friends. When she said that she had a habit of getting into trouble, a small chuckle left his lips. "Well, I'm good at staying out of it. Maybe we would make a good pair." He grew a little stiff at his own words, his dark teal eyes shifting off of her and looking back to the view. The suns last rays had died out, and the stars were taking over the sky above them. Ollie let himself be taken away by the sight of it all, he felt like they were close enough to the sky that they could brush their backs against the stars. Remembering they had company, he cleared his throat and looked back down, offering her a sheepish grin. Goodness, he was a real loser sometimes. |
Oleander speaks Latin, but is fluent in English. Cedar is a black backed jackal and is always with Ollie unless otherwise stated.