The Girl Who Could Fly

*Faite* · 09-20-2016, 02:20 PM

Her sniffing around would cease when the sound of another wolf caught her attention. She raised her head and peered at the wolf as he approached. She noted the bundle of herbs in his mouth so she just watched him curiously. He obviously had a plan in mind so she decided to wait to say anything. She felt kind of like a creep for just watching him, but there was no way he'd be able to talk with his mouth full so she accepted the strange feeling of stalking for the time being.

To her surprise he went to the rotted floor board and pulled a piece of wood back. Stashing his bundle there she was even more curious when he dug rivets in it with his teeth. Was he saving it for later? She titled her head at him curiously and studied it for the moment. It seemed like a nice storage place. It really wasn't a bad idea at all.

It took her a moment to realize that he still hadn't said anything to her. Was he shy? Could he even talk? Was he just grumpy and didn't feel like talking? Either way she wasn't about to just stand there and let each other stare awkwardly until someone left. So instead she offered him a friendly smile and a soft tail wag to the spotted male.

"Not much of a talker?" She teased lightly, not intending to make him feel bad. "I'm Faite."

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