Not All Who Wander Are Lost

Keep an open mind. She had to remember that, she had been set free from fallowing what another thought or felt. She wasn’t really fearful about how she herself would feel of Dragon or of Talis. She was on edge about how he would feel, and what would happen if Regulus got wind of her joining them. She remembered him stating that he wouldn’t maim her even though that was normally what action would be taken. Would he hunt her down if she joined with them? Would it cause trouble for the rebuilding pack. His voice drew her from her thoughts and she let out a slow breath. His words were oddly soothing because he knew these wolves better then she did, she had no reason not to trust him. Then he stated there was no need to worry and beckoned her to fallow, but before moving he reached over and pressed his nose into her shoulder.

She hadn’t expected it, nor did she expect the flutter in her stomach. Though instead of being a deer in a headlights like he had been she enjoyed it and knew she liked the act of comfort from him. It was different having it come from someone that wasn’t of any blood relation to her, but she wouldn’t push him away if he did it again. It gave her something else to focus on as they moved forward. She stayed close to him letting the sounds of his movements guide her to where they were going. It was still difficult at times for her to focus and put so much faith in her sense of smell and hearing. She was still learning but he was something that helped her focus. She had never really cling to anyone like she wanted to do with him, it was strange to feel this way.

His call was low, calling out for the wolf she had wanted to see. She felt like she could learn so much from him and hopefully have an idea to work through life. Dragon addressed Greed directly and her ears flickered about taking in the sounds. He didn’t hear any other wolves so for now it must just be him they were meeting. Though she remained quiet out of respect, Greed had been addressed not herself.