When Autumn Falls
11-13-2016, 05:49 PM
The older man tried his best to explain snow to him, but Fable just sat there with his head cocked and a very confused look on his little face. He had no idea what he was trying to get at, so he just decided that Castiel was snow. He said his friend was a bit of snow too, and he slowly nodded his head. If wolves where snow, then why was it cold and wet? Did he mean that he was cold and wet like the lake? Leaning forward to brush his nose across his pale shoulder, he discovered that he was not cold and wet. His frown grew deeper yet, brows knitting together as he tried his best to work it all out. He had to wait until winter he guessed, whenever that was... When he said that he had a bit of snow on him too, he looked down at his coat in surprise. So he did! So Fable was snow too! "You'we more snow den I is though, bu' my Ma hwas lotsa snow too. We all snow!" he yipped with delight, storing this information away for later. He couldn't wait to tell his brothers that they had snow in them! When Castiel said that his Ma was important, he grew more somber and nodded his head. Da had said that it was important for her to go, but they boy felt like it had been him himself that forced her away. If he had been better, then she could have been important here! His tail wagged slightly though at the mention of love, he did like snuggles and licks. Creed wasn't overly affectionate, as he thought most Da's were. He was a fighter, really strong and proud. So he must give love other ways. Were there lots of ways to show love? He didn't know how to show it, but he understood that he loved his family and his pack. Did that mean he had to snuggle his brothers all the time? The boy's nose wrinkled at that thought, he didn't wanna do that. They would probably call him crazy and he didn't want to be crazy! He became distracted when the snow-wolf said that he was going to be the best fighter in all of Celestial. His chest puffed out with pride, his nose pointed towards the sky as he nodded his head up and down quickly. But wait... peeking at Castiel, he thought for a moment. "My Da is the bwest fwighter, so I gotta get stwong like him!" It would be hard to surpass Creed, since he was so big and mighty! But he was determined to show the world that he could be the best at everything he did. When the introduction of his friend came, he was far too excited at the possibility of meeting someone knew that it was hard to focus on his words. He didn't quite grasp the fact that she couldn't see, it seemed too hard to understand that a wolf couldn't see like he could. He nodded his head, his pulled brows saying that he was trying to get it all. But he tipped back his head to howl, and Fable did the same, his high-pitched puppy voice joining in. He wasn't really calling for anyone, but howling was fun! Wiggling where he stood, his head tossed back and forth as he waited for her to show up. It didn't take long though, and he nearly bounded right at her. But he paused, looking back at the older man. If she couldn't see, how was she walking over here? If he tried to close his eyes and walk, he would run into everything! The peach-coloured woman sat, and Fable was staring very hard at her. She looked right at him, and he nearly jumped. "Wait, if you can't see me, how do you know where I is?" It was clear that he was trying to understand, but quickly gasped and looked at Castiel. "Was dat rwude? Should I not say dat stuff?" He asked, looking quickly between the adults. |