That Girl

She was a cute little thing, even if she didn't exactly look like all the other wolf pups. But perhaps that's what made her so appealing to the larger man. She was different physically, and yet it was like she didn't even notice. He made up his mind that he liked little Seraphine. He could now understand why Dragneel would want to serve the little girl, though he still wouldn't pick that particular type of lifestyle, especially when it involved an innocent and na?ve child. Demonio rolled over onto his side, his massive frame barely making a sound as it touched down against the earth, allowing the little youngster safe passage across him to her rock prey. An amused grin crossed his pale his lips as she lunged at the rock, tossing it away with a swipe of her tiny paw, growling at it, her little rump wiggling in satisfaction. He couldn't wait for his own children to be born now.


Demonio rolled back onto his belly, mismatched gems intent on Seraphine's little figure as she turned towards him, announcing that when she got older she was going to become a warrior to protect her family. He nodded in acknowledgement, finding it a very noble notion from the tiny pup that would want to aspire to be something to honorable. Well you'll be a great warrior little one. I can already see how ferocious you are and that's really good for a warrior. But you'll have to train really hard, you hear? You can't just grow up and be a warrior just like that. You have to work hard. Are you ready to do that? He chuckled, knowing full well that the little girl would be up for anything that had to with her future aspirations.



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