The Same old Song and Dance
06-21-2013, 08:29 PM
The larger she wolf's eyes were a bit daunting, they were endless pools of color. Song could hardly hold her gaze, but she avoided enough to not be rude. The smile she held gave her a bit more confidence while looking to her face. Her embarrassed smile kept itself on her face as she took in the woman's greeting. She had an interesting accent that Song could not place, her voice was beautiful and Song became en captured with it. She hoped to be able to exchange many more words with her. The lingering bits of humility found their way to her voice as she continued the conversation with the other ivory dame, My name is Song, I'm a bit new to the pack. It's nice to make your acquaintance. Her facial expression became more welcoming as she let her name become known. She wondered where their encounter would lead them. Maybe more snow dances. Speech |