Write To Me & Escape
07-08-2013, 07:31 PM
Dragon chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he shrugged. "Still out of courtesy I suppose." He answered as she continued to speak. He sat fairly close to her, a smile on his maw and gentleness in his eyes. He listened to her speak of the new ongoings about Tortuga, the wolves he had seen were vicious ones. He had not seen the Alpha, and did not know about the new pack that had moved in recently. Still perhaps, the new wolves weren't like the previous ones. Then again, who was he to know? He didn't know a single wolf around here. Except for Aeil. And even though he knew her for just a short while, he felt something...a bond between them.
His ear flicked with embarrassment at the mention of his height. Add to character? He felt clumsy with his huge paws and over large body. But if she liked it, then who was he to argue? He welcomed it, in fact. Someone who began to accept him for who he was on the inside, and not judging based on the outside. He liked this new feeling, something he had not known since before his accident. He laughed, eyes squinting in joyous laughter at the mention of telling a story of boar chasing to her packmates. Now that, would be interesting. He shook his pelt, standing to follow the girl. He kept his shoulders and head low, appearing just slightly bigger then her. He did not yet want to show her his full self...not yet. He still felt uncomfortable about it. And now that he was following her to find the water source, which he now heard, he wasn't sure. What would she say about his scars? The one on his back and chest were no small cuts. The one on his back was scored right across his back, as if separating his torso and abdomen from reaching each other. With the injury he sustained that day, he was surprised he had even been able to walk after his body had been nearly sliced in half. And the one on his chest...he thought he wouldn't make it with that one. Any other wolf would have been dead...but he was lucky.
He followed her, watching her every step. He admired the girl, optimism etched into her soul. Or so it seemed to him anyway. This was definitely someone he wanted around in his life...his first friend. One that didn't shun or turn him away...one that, well, actually wanted him around. He nudged her with his nose, then quickly dashed forward towards the trees. "Last one there s a rotten egg!" He called over his shoulder as he bounded across the ground.
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