I Bleed It Out
06-24-2013, 10:21 PM
He let his gaze stay locked onto her own as she spoke. In a feeble and sort of confused voice did it sound. Whir slimed ears took in every word that she spoke of. As ever word had dropped off her tongue and went to his ears to be heard. She said she had ran into two pups earlier, Ryker an Arella. Ah, what has his boy been getting up to now these days. Thane knew he couldn't scold his child as much as his mother for following his paws...cause Thane did the exact same thing! Funny how his son was turning out to be more and more like him with each passing day. But then discipline had to take place...but not to much..not as much as the brute had had. She then said it reminded her of her goals. He sat there...tail brushing the snow ever so gently as he contemplated his response.
"well first if I must say, you have very beautiful singing. And second, there is a difference between a goal from then and a goal from now. Don't fret Kai Aranna...let your mind flow with it's thoughts. It will unravel them for you when given time. And maybe then will you start a new goal in your new home here in Valhalla. And if that is not your desire then perhaps you may need some time to think...to encourage your mind to bring back that goal that you have had." he said before giving her a dog reassuring smile.
Thane knew his words would put her at ease a little. His tone was as calm and gentle as the small waves of a bay that lapped at the shore. And his voice was of silk rubbing against glass with the slightest hint of his first language as a Russian wolfs Speak in the common English tongue did he now for no other would understand him here. Thus the reason in teaching his son Russian to continue the legacy or so called traditions...
"well first if I must say, you have very beautiful singing. And second, there is a difference between a goal from then and a goal from now. Don't fret Kai Aranna...let your mind flow with it's thoughts. It will unravel them for you when given time. And maybe then will you start a new goal in your new home here in Valhalla. And if that is not your desire then perhaps you may need some time to think...to encourage your mind to bring back that goal that you have had." he said before giving her a dog reassuring smile.
Thane knew his words would put her at ease a little. His tone was as calm and gentle as the small waves of a bay that lapped at the shore. And his voice was of silk rubbing against glass with the slightest hint of his first language as a Russian wolfs Speak in the common English tongue did he now for no other would understand him here. Thus the reason in teaching his son Russian to continue the legacy or so called traditions...