never made it as a wise man
07-18-2013, 01:52 PM
CROSS MY HEART AND HOPE TO FLY ~*~ Cross didn't make any sort of move or glance the she-wolf's way when she spoke. If they hadn't been so close, an observer might've wondered if he'd even heard her. It wasn't that Cross wished to show any sign of disrespect, he just wasn't in a mood to go out of his way to suit social norms. He was more comfortable doing what he was doing, and in fact, he was a little annoyed at being disturbed. Most wolves would've taken his reluctance to speak more than two syllables as a sign that he was best left alone. But it was hard to feel anything negative towards this adult. She too appreciated the morning's serenity, and more than that, she was willing to share her bit of it with Cross. An invitation to hunt? Cross raised perked his ears, his head raising up from his paws, to tilt to the side like a shepherd's. Cross was bigger and more clear-headed than any nine-month old had a right to be, and he'd been on a number of small hunts, but he was still terribly inexperienced. She was sure she didn't mind him tagging along? This adult was nice, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to get his legs moving and his blood pumping. Cross nodded, acceptingly and rose to his feet, ready to follow wherever the woman would lead. I WILL LIVE TO SEE YOU DIE |
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