Write To Me & Escape

Dragon nodded, listening to the dame speak of her antics. He particularly liked when she spoke about hunting and fishing. He caught the light in her eye about the thrill of the chase, and then her enthusiasm about fishing even if she wasn't good at it. "Hahaha, don't get me wrong Aeil. I do enjoy hunting the big game...what I meant was, I don't think your seracian pack would like the fact of finding prey remains stolen by a rogue. I learned that lesson over in the east near Tortuga...vile creatures they are. He shuddered, remembering some killings he had witnessed recently. Never did he want to see a wolf ripped apart like that again. It made him sick to his stomach just thinking about it.

He listened to more of what she had to say, chuckling and laughing at every other word, amused by her stories and experiences. When she came to the part of his being turned on, he nodded. "Aye. I'm a big one as you've no doubt noticed, even in this hunched position...but in full stance, my stature towers over many. Not to mention, my s...eh, other features. They don't give me a chance. He explained to her. He really did hate it. Judged based on looks as opposed to personality. He was a sweet guy, and here was his chance to prove it. This young she-wolf, was really giving him the chance to show that he was not a bad guy at all. His perked when she began to talk of Seracia. A place where she belonged...then, a place where he could belong too...? Did she want him to go to Seracia with her? Offering him, a barely known stranger, a home in a real pack? He swallowed, it seemed fate did bring them together for a reason.

His ears flicked nervously when she mentioned the caked on dirt and mud. She was right though...the sun was baking it onto his pelt, and if it stayed on for much longer it would stick and make clumps on his pelt. And that, would very uncomfortable for him...He cleared his throat, hesitant to reply. He was afraid that she'd turn away from him when she saw his scars...his horrific etched skin, reminders of what he had endured and nearly lost. Looking down for a moment, he returned his gaze to her blue eyes. "Aeil, are you implying that I need a bath? Because if you are, then you are right! Come, let us find water to bathe in...I wouldn't want to look like a muddied old dog before being introduced to your pack eh?" He replied humorously. He had implied that he'd clean up before going with her to Seracia. He had looked in numerous places, and none seemed to entice him to it. Perhaps...perhaps Seracia would be it. He smiled at her, a toothy childish grin that was full of joy for once in his lonely life.