Oddballs
07-23-2017, 03:11 PM
Ganta waited, though he didn’t have to wait too terribly long for Desdemona to show up. But when he saw her she did not look relaxed, and the wolf softened his gaze. Her son wasn’t with her, he noticed, and softly Ganta spoke up. “Miss? Is your son around?” He spoke the words gently, seeing her cautious gaze. His own hadn’t even been drawn to her leg. Ganta knew well enough what it felt like having someone stare at you for being abnormal. Sure his mane wasn’t that strange, at least to him, but he certainly didn’t want to offend the woman after she’d been interested in joining his pack. His own ears flicked a bit with worry, the anxiety gnawing at him. Surely there wasn’t already more trouble within his small pack? "Talk" "You" Think |
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