I Mean It

*Storm* · 03-21-2018, 10:46 AM

His approach was quiet, but her sensitive ears could pick up the vary light beat of his paws against the earth. Her one ear swiveled, pointing in the his direction, listening carefully. Had Chinook returned so soon? Or was this another wolf wandering by? Lifting her head her other ear pointed forward also taking in all the sounds in front of her. His heavy deep tones spoke out asking her if she remembered him. With the wind blowing his scent away, she couldn't say she didn't recognize who it was, and his voice well it had been two years ago how could she remember the exact tone of voice.

She raised up from her spot giving a quick stretch to loosen both muscles and joints. She then moved close to him, enough that she could get his scent regardless of the wind. She stopped with about five feet between them and stretched out her neck her nose taking in whiffs of the air and his scent. Once she full took in his scent she paused as the realization kicked in. There was only one other time she had smelled that scent and it was the night she was forced.

She suddenly hesitated unsure how to act, he didn't seem to be a threat right now. It happened that way the last time, he was okay at first and then something just snapped. He was a little creepy the whole time. She took a step back, but forced herself to remain calm. What could she do anyway? She was blind and never learned how to defend herself from others. She though by some vary slim chance (more like hoped) that he was here to apologize, but who knew what he was really here for.

"Ummm.... Yes I do" she answered quietly the awkwardness of the situation starting to creep in.

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I Mean It

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