Gimme what I want
05-12-2019, 05:53 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-12-2019, 05:53 PM by Ásvor.)
Thus far Asvor's journey had been relatively peaceful, though eventually out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of something moving in the distance. She was content to keep her distance - though Asvor wasn't exactly shy by any stretch of the word, she often preferred to keep to herself simply because other wolves were often more trouble than they were worth - but apparently this stranger had other plans. She was slow to react to his approach even as she saw him moving out of the corner of her eye, her posture stiffening just slightly in his presence. The way she tilted her head and slowly twisted around to face him made her slight annoyance obvious, if he was paying attention, but almost immediately she felt her expression shift as she caught sight of something familiar near his paws. Asvor quirked an eyebrow, rather intrigued and fully willing to set aside her own aimless searching in favor of.. whatever question this male had for her. "Afternoon," she greeted him before bothering to acknowledge his question, voice brimming with bemusement. "I can't guarantee I'll know the answer, but I'll give it a shot." At the very least, her interest had been piqued, and.. what was that? She heard the movement of something nearby and cocked her head, swinging out to see what it was. Asvor thought she saw a slight movement of fur, but then it stilled, so she disregarded it. "Do you think we have company?" She asked, sounding vaguely amused now as she tilted her head back towards Aramis. The thought of being ambushed didn't settle well with her, but this male seemed young and friendly enough that she didn't think it an actual possibility, but she was still wary. |
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