The Girl Who Could Fly
11-13-2016, 11:47 AM
He let out a soft chuckle as he watched Faite's excitement grow with each word that left his lips. His tail gave a few small wags behind him, it was very similar to the reaction that Peregrine had given him when she had learned about his craft. It reassured Oleander that he was a welcomed change to the lands of Ardent, to see two separate wolves react with such enthusiasm. The idea of scavenging for herbs was absurd to him, of course it was necessary to find enough herbs and seeds to start growing things. But to depend on that alone? Crazy! He wasn't sure that he wanted to leap into this right now, he hadn't given up on finding the chocolate woman. A grin on his features, he dipped his head to to gracious woman. "I will keep this in mind, Faite. I have not given up on finding an amicus, a friend. If you think this pack will take us in, I will cogitare, think about it. May I call upon this at some other time?" He really hoped that he wasn't being rude in getting her excited over the idea only to turn her down for now. He wasn't saying no indefinitely, but he needed to keep looking for his friend. He had promised to grow her a garden first, and he wouldn't let that go just yet. "SPEAK" -- "CEDAR SPEAKS" |
Oleander speaks Latin, but is fluent in English. Cedar is a black backed jackal and is always with Ollie unless otherwise stated.