Until I Devour You
10-17-2016, 02:15 PM
What Faite had just found remarkable had left so many of his sisters angry with him for being so reckless. He stopped walking for a second and simply stared at her in near disbelief before finding his paws and pushing on to the edge of the stream. He needed a minute to process her question, as well. She wanted him to train her? It was always a dance with the devil when he got his adrenaline going, though she seemed sweet and relaxed enough.. perhaps it wouldn't be so bad?
The thick neck of the giant lowered, though forelimbs folded too as he lowered himself to drink. He'd honestly needed this for a few hours now, so he lost himself in the taste of fresh water and closed his eyes until he was finished. When he did finally rise, he looked to her and didn't seem shy about blatantly checking her out. His eyes scanned over what muscles he could see beneath her coat and made note of how she held herself while she was calm.
It was clear he had a few doubts, though those doubts likely weren't for any reasons Faite might suspect. She was slender and healthy, so that wasn't a problem though.. he just hesitated. His ears folded downward as he thought of Katar and what he'd done to her, thought of the family in the mountains that he barely knew.. and he just...
"I can't," he barked out with a hint of anger.. though he did his best to calm himself and at least clear it off his visage. "I mean, I'm sure you have others that can help you. You're in a pack, right? Don't they have warriors there?" He flicked an ear, not happy at all with how rude he was coming off as.. but, how would he be able to deny her training without having to explain himself if he didn't come off as rude? This was his only choice, to protect her.. right?
Disclaimer: Elias suffers from schizophrenia and occasionally has violent outbursts.
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