Let's make a night, you won't remember
04-22-2018, 12:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-22-2018, 12:33 PM by Aiden.)
Sadness. Aiden's head tilted as he observed the alpha. His aunt. Or so his mom and dad said. She had never really interacted with them and didn't seem to like his parents too much, so he wasn't sure how true that was. But now she was sad and upset, and he frowned a bit. And sick! No one ought to feel that way. He started to lope over when another wolf did as well, and he paused, watching her. Ah, well, two wolves could comfort, right?
He crept a little closer, eyes watchful for any sign that they didn't want him there or he wasn't welcome or something of that nature. He didn't want to intrude, but he didn't like someone looking so unhappy. "You look sad and you threw up. Are you okay? No one should feel that way." Would he let her try to be cheerful? Or would she not want him there at all? Hopefully, she liked him.
He crept a little closer, eyes watchful for any sign that they didn't want him there or he wasn't welcome or something of that nature. He didn't want to intrude, but he didn't like someone looking so unhappy. "You look sad and you threw up. Are you okay? No one should feel that way." Would he let her try to be cheerful? Or would she not want him there at all? Hopefully, she liked him.