You had me at Hello

Talking about Seracia, his pack and his king had relaxed the esquire some, making him much more comfortable around the pretty female Pacifica, allowing him to settle into his usual self a lot easier. He didn't know why'd been acting so odd a few moments ago, but there was just something about this particular woman that had Pontifex flustered, although he was beginning to get a hold of himself. He watched her quietly with a curious golden gaze, noticing how she would blush, the crimson barely visible beneath her silvery pelt and shyly look down towards the shrubbery. Could it be that she was feeling just as flustered as he was? Her next set of words quickly caught his attention, banishing any lingering questions in his mind as he focused on processing her words. You said Seracia! That's the pack I am looking for! You're a Seracian?! She seemed excited to know that he was from Sercia. So she knew his pack? Yes ma'am, Seracian esquire at your service. Another smile broke across his inky lips, crown dipping forward in a quick bow as he watched her bounce around him, her excitement quite obvious, bringing an amused chuckle from him as he watched her.


Seracia is the place I was trying to find. This is Seracian territory. So we're both lost...but not lost? She was certainly an interesting character. He could see himself getting along with her pretty well. Yes and no? This technically isn't Seracian soil, though it is close to the pack territory. This is unclaimed land, rogue territory as we call it. He explained, trying his best to word it in a way that would make sense. Can you take me to Seracia? That is where I wish to go. I've seen other packs, and a few were by far the most horrid I'd ever seen...Seracia, I've heard, was one of the best and most just. How about it? Will you take me to your Alpha? She seemed dead set on going to Seracia and that made the esquire extremely proud of himself. Could he be bringing home a new member? Certainly Gerhardt would appreciate that and be able to fully trust Pontifex with his title. Of course, my king is always willing to accept new members into our pack miss Pacifica. We could go now if you'd like. Butterflies stirred in his stomach at her touch, his own shy smile curling his kissers.




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