When You Wish Upon A Star

Noemí turned at the sound of a voice, though she didn’t flinch. Her blue gaze was thoughtful, regarding the taller man. She wasn’t afraid of him, no, but that didn’t mean she was going to be rude either. “Mhm.” The girl answered, giving a small smile. “I really just need one. No need to be greedy.” Noe canted her head to the side. He was an interesting guy… his coat was bluish… it was kind of nice to look at. It reminded her of the night sky without the stars. She knew it wasn’t polite to stare though so she glanced around for a moment.

“Do you live here? I’ve never been here before but… seemed interesting so here I am.” Noe returned her gaze back to the man’s own. “Ack! If I’m trespassing uh… my bad. I’m still learning about packs and stuff.” In fact the Spanish kid hadn’t really known much about packs or wolves owning a territory until she had become part of Kesali… but hey, at least she was learning, right?