Give me something
07-04-2017, 10:35 AM
There came a call and, to Ganta’s surprise, it came from the direction of Fiori. It was the first time he’d heard one of the other pack wolves ask for his presence, but he didn’t doubt there was good reason for it. His ears perked and he set off, frowning for but a moment when he caught Roza’s scent along the way. What was she doing, out and about like this? He couldn’t help but fuss over her a little, okay, a lot… He wanted to make sure was safe and secure for when their pups were born. The last thing he wanted was for another accident to happen. Not that her facial scar had really been an accident…
Still, Ganta didn’t feel a threat from Fiori wolves. Fiori had been the pack of Roza’s birth after all. So when he arrived, sure enough, there was his beloved and a Fiorian whom he’d yet to have met. Ganta dipped his head to the she wolf, remaining respectfully on their side of the border as he called out to her. “Greetings. We’re your new neighbors, the wolves of Dragoste. Was there something I could help you with, miss?” He canted his head to the side and then noticed the strange satchel on her back, an herb happening to stick out.
“Are you a healer?” He inquired softly, waiting to see what she might have to say. |
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