burning bright
10-05-2016, 12:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-07-2016, 07:32 PM by Shrapnel.)
It was ironic really that such a young wolf would be the one telling him a story instead of the other way around. He was old enough now that he'd retired already and had a litter on the way. Wasn't he supposed to be the one telling tall tales and giving lessons? He supposed he'd already begun with the lessons once she'd asked, but he hadn't expected a story. Still he realized he didn't mind that she was eager to tell him some epic about the starts. It made him feel like a young kid again bouncing at the edge of his seat waiting for a story to begin. The good thing about Creed was that he made for a good listener. His patience was almost never ending and he listened to her tale with the same amount of eagerness as when she first began. In truth it was a story he'd never heard before. He'd always wondered about the existence of the stars and how they were created, but to hear it in such a fashion was more than amusing. Whoever assumed that young wolves couldn't be wise or smart were clearly wrong. So far Selene was impressive to behold. She finished her story and Creed found himself practically grinning ear to ear as she looked up at him. The approval she longed for was indeed there and he'd glance at her happily before glancing back at the stars. To say he believed her story would be a lie, but he kept his thoughts to himself. No need to spoil the mood. It was just a story after all - a good one at that. "Ye know, ye put mah story tellin' ta shame. Ye'll have ta come talk to mah kids when they're old enough." Walk, "Talk" Think |