Angel With A Shotgun

N/A · 07-11-2013, 07:53 PM

Gabriel

Gabriel had grown in a family but his persona had taken on a bit more of a loner. He was quiet, reserved, soft spoken, and he didn't enjoy obnoxious or rambunctious activities. He was a much more laid back character, slender rather than bulky and broad, more agile than comprised of muscle, as he grew, in all reality, his physique would appear more feminine than masculine, but Gabriel had already come to terms with the fact that he was simply different, he embraced it. A polite word of thanks was given, followed shortly by a compliment of his own.

Despite himself, inky black lips pulled up into a large grin, and his thin tail dusted the earth behind him. It wasn't often he got compliments, and it mattered little whom it came from. ?Thank you, mama said I was named after an angel, but I don?t remember any stories of angels looking like me.? He smiled, showing the knowledge didn't disturb him in the slightest. The next question came and he tilted his head to the side contemplating how to answer. What was Valhalla other than a place to sleep and be safe?

?Valhalla, is where my family is! My brother and my sisters, its my real home, its really pretty there, maybe one day you can come and see it?? He cocked his head to the side, curious if his new friend would want to see him again, he was very much enjoying himself and he hoped his new friend wouldn't think he was strange, enough wolves already thought something was wrong with him. He didn't want to push, but if Oberon wished to see his home, he was more than welcome!

Gabriel gave a short, soft, bark as he bounded to his feet excited at the invitation. He bobbed his head and quickly closed the gap between them, remaining only a few breaths away. His tail drifting back and forth happily behind him. ?I would love too! Lead the way!? he rumbled quietly, his smile giving away his excitement as he followed his new friend further into Ludicael.

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