Saving Me

*Gael* · 06-29-2013, 11:10 PM

Usually, he wasn't the one to be talking about his personal to total strangers. Most of the time, it was the other person that was divulging their own personal life to him, never the other way around. In his mind, he was the one that was out to help others. He didn't need help. Up until this point he hadn't had something that he needed help. He had simply been a young boy out adventuring through the world, looking to learn everything that he could while at the same time using that knowledge to help others. But for once in his life, the tables were turned on him. He didn't necessarily need help, but maybe just someone to vent to and it seemed Meili was the chosen person, or woman he should say, that day. Was it a bad thing that he was venting to a total stranger? Not really. There was a very real possibility that he would never see her again, and if he didn't, she might forget all about him. Then again, she could end up staying somewhere near Valhalla, and he could run into her again. But he wasn't worried about her divulging his story to anyone. She didn't seem like the type of woman to tell others what wasn't hers to tell.

Gael, I'm very sure that you have a place in any pack, especially one that you want to be a part of. I'm not saying that it won't be hard, but I think any pack would be lucky to have you be a part of them. The young man turned towards the older woman, cerulean gaze meeting teal, a half smile upturning his chocolate lips. Thank you Meili, that's very kind of you. I just hope that you're right. And then a moment of silence, stretched between the two, and the young brute assumed she was lost on her own thoughts. He had seen enough wolves do it to recognized when someone did. He sat quietly, allowing his gaze to fall back on the water, comfortable in their silence until she spoke again. Just never take anything for granted, Gael. You never know when everything will change and all the sudden you'll have to adjust. That's what makes or breaks a wolf sometimes, if they're able to roll with the punches or not. A serious expression took hold of his fa?ade, taking a moment to think over his next words before answering. I will keep that in mind, though I think myself able to roll with whatever punches are thrown my way. But, I don't mean to sound nosy, but I will go out on a limb here and say you speak from experience? The awkwardness from before was now gone, replaced with a calm acceptance of the situation.

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