Until I Devour You

*Faite* · 10-14-2016, 01:49 PM

They walked quietly for a moment and Faite took the opening to study him a bit more through sidelong glances. His form was truly intriguing. He seemed to be a strong and capable wolf. He obviously had training of some sort judging by the muscle tone he contained underneath the rippling of his short fur. The scars boasted other tales of some sort of fight and more than anything Faite wanted to ask where he'd gotten them from.

Instead her ear would flick towards the man as he thanked her and then launched a question of his own. Unfortunately it wasn't one she could answer easily and for that she felt a bit guilty. Having been so preoccupied lately she hadn't yet had the chance to go seek out any newer packs to learn more of them. The one in the mountains was no exception.

"Unfortunately I'm not much use to you on that front. All I know is it's a new pack with one territory. I have yet to speak with their alpha, though judging from the scents they all seem to be rather preoccupied in their own territory."

At least she'd know where to find the wolf. She hadn't scented any of the pack scent around the mountains. Had he shared his worries about being chased off she probably could have reassured him that the volcano wasn't exactly the most hospitable of places and that he'd mostly likely have quite a bit of solitude. She spared another glance at him before her own curiosity got the better of her.

"So how did you accumulate your battle wounds? I've never met someone with quite so many scars."

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