If My Soul Could Sing
10-28-2016, 06:01 PM
Faite didn't quite notice the small gray bundle of fur as Fable hurdled towards her so needless to say she was pretty surprised when something ran into her leg. He was still small enough that he bounced right off of her and her head snapped downwards to see what had hit her. He hadn't hurt her and overall she was mostly just shocked. It took her a minute to register that it had been Fable, one of Creed's kids, to slam into her flank. She simply stared at him with wide blinking eyes. What was more surprising was the outburst that soon followed. An eyebrow rose before a grin broke out across her maw. So spirited! She couldn't quite remember being like that when she was that young. Had she been this much of a handful too? She certainly wasn't insulted by his words, though she could hardly imagine that she'd "popped up out of nowhere." Fable's attitude turned around quick as he seemed to realize who she was and she had to hold in the laugh that threatened to bubble past her lips. He scrambled back and whined before trying to lick her leg apologetically and she lowered her head to try and nuzzle the top of his own head in reassurance. She wasn't mad at him in the slightest and she was already surprised with his sudden respect once he realized she was the one in charge. She certainly didn't want to come off as angry. "It's okay Fable, no harm done! See?" She said, gesturing towards her leg. "Are you okay?" She said soothingly. "You ran into me pretty hard." Walk, "Talk" Think |