Forgotten Faces

*Kai* · (This post was last modified: 07-01-2017, 11:21 AM by Kai.)

Kai couldn't help but seek out conversation, though he'd been raised to be quite independent. He wanted to be around others, though not in any kind of pack setting, and recently he found himself seeking out strangers more often in hopes of some kind of interesting conversation. He hoped this female might alleviate some of his boredom today, and his eyes shone with interest as he approached her.

Her posture slackened, and he watched as a smile grew on her face and in her eyes. It was hard to get much from her simple greeting, but she seemed a confident female and her scent betrayed that she was a pack wolf. Most wolves he met seemed to be, though, so that didn't come as much of a surprise. Her friendly demeanor was mirrored easily, as he took a few long strides to close the distance that remained between them. Still, he stood a fair distance away, not wanting to encroach on her personal space.

"Nice to meet you, Faite," Kai replied easily. "I guess I'm a vaeltaja," he started, and then quickly shook his head. "A wanderer, I mean." He'd been taught the native language of these lands, as well as his father's tongue at the same time, so his voice lacked his father's heavy accent - but sometimes he found himself mixing up certain words and phrases without meaning to. "And my name is Kai. Kai Jarvela." His gaze roved over her, curious too as to who she might be. 'What about you, miss?" The boy's ears flicked atop his head as he settled back on his haunches.

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