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I Bring The Weather With Me



RuaidhrĂ­

Loner

age
2 Years
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Male
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09-15-2017, 11:53 PM


Rory didn't think much of her head shaking and chuckling, though he didn't quite understand what she found so funny either. His nerves prevented him from asking though and instead Rory was content to move on to a different conversation than the weather. It seemed too cliche of a conversation to be having, especially with a pretty girl who enjoyed chaotic weather opposed to peaceful days.

He felt slightly better when she finally sat down in front of him. At least she wasn't circling him like he'd seen the vultures do in the desert over old rotting carcasses. Granted she was way better looking than a vulture, but that was beside the point. At least with her sitting he felt less like she was judging him and more ready to talk.

Ears flicked forward as she gained his whole attention as she answered her question. He wasn't very surprised to learn that there were more family members like her. Her father being colorful, her mother and sister was blue, and her other sister was black and other colors. His eyebrows raised upwards in surprise and he had to clamp his teeth shut to just stop the word "wow" coming out of his mouth. Jewell was colorful, sure, but if this girl's family all looked like she did ... well his thoughts were still redirecting to the word "wow." He didn't dare say it out loud though because that didn't sound impressive at all. Instead he focused on her question instead since that seemed a lot easier to handle.

"I have a pretty big family. My mom's side is huge, but I haven't met most of them. I don't know if my dad has any family or not though." Now that he thought about it, Zell hadn't mentioned them at all if he remembered right. "I have four other siblings though, five if you count my adopted sister. Pack life is pretty great though. It's like living with one giant family." He explained, before his thoughts derailed as they flitted to his uncle Regulus. "You know, my uncle is super bright red. I met him once when I was younger. He's big like me, but his red isn't as pretty as yours and he doesn't have any nice markings." His teeth clamped firmly shut again as he realized he just inadvertently called her pretty. Whoops. It was a good thing wolves couldn't blush.

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