Remnants Of Time Lost
02-25-2019, 03:32 PM
She took in the stench of the leather and dust that surrounded them. This place was definitely barren and decrepit due to it's age. Everything around them was different and seemed to have it's own unknown story to all of it. This was beyond strange to the female wolf, but if the foreign object they rested upon wished to attack them, it would have done so already. At least, that was something she considered. They seemed to be the only predators here as far as the dame was concerned, but, that could all change within a blink of an eye if they were not cautious. Considering she had young cargo tailing behind her, she had to be very careful. Despite only knowing the young male for a couple days now, she had almost felt like he was an adopted son to her, and, she would make sure to look after any young ones that decided to follow her. Almost assuming that she was an adoptive mother, which the femme didn't mind the slightest.
Her ear flicked when she heard the familiar voice of her acquaintance, turning her crown sideways that way she was looking into his eyes. Where did she come from, and were there more like her? She smiled sweetly. He was so young and curious, it was something she always admired about young wolves and pups, unafraid to ask questions no matter how serious they may be. But, these questions she was not afraid to answer and were not harmful ones, only curiosity from the young male. She turned her form around slightly so the brute had more of her attention.
"Come from land far from here. Not a lot of wolves there, but, beautiful land. Main language come from home, second language I speak to you now," she informed, trying to say that the language she was stating now was not that familiar with her but she learned more with age, due to her old home's language had been stuck with her for a long time. "There more wolves further from where we be. You meet more soon, take time," she reassured, giving him a small nuzzle in hopes of reassurance for the younger wolf before she placed her cranium upon her legs to relax a little more. No danger cared to show it's presence to them, so she could care not to be cautious for some time.
Her ear flicked when she heard the familiar voice of her acquaintance, turning her crown sideways that way she was looking into his eyes. Where did she come from, and were there more like her? She smiled sweetly. He was so young and curious, it was something she always admired about young wolves and pups, unafraid to ask questions no matter how serious they may be. But, these questions she was not afraid to answer and were not harmful ones, only curiosity from the young male. She turned her form around slightly so the brute had more of her attention.
"Come from land far from here. Not a lot of wolves there, but, beautiful land. Main language come from home, second language I speak to you now," she informed, trying to say that the language she was stating now was not that familiar with her but she learned more with age, due to her old home's language had been stuck with her for a long time. "There more wolves further from where we be. You meet more soon, take time," she reassured, giving him a small nuzzle in hopes of reassurance for the younger wolf before she placed her cranium upon her legs to relax a little more. No danger cared to show it's presence to them, so she could care not to be cautious for some time.