Cry Me A River

Imena turned to face him, eyes narrowed. What a grump! She perked her ears at his simple reply and gave a soft grunt. Uncurling herself an stood to walk right up to him. Ears twisted back as she studied him for a moment. He need some cheering up, only she would allow herself depression but never to let others fall into it's grip. A grin lifted the corner on one side of her muzzle. She reached down to lightly nip him on the ear before head-butting him. With a snort she plopped down next to him. She wasn?t sure if she had gone to far, but she might as well continue, she'll deal with his anger. It was better than this body empty of anything jus lying here. She smiled before she laid her head across his back. " Stop being an empty shell of a wolf. As my pack mate, i now declare it is my taste to break you out of it." She muttered to him.

A job, it was something she needed, craved it. Without fully having permission near any of the packs pups yet, she was bored. She needed something to keep her mind busy. This white male provided that for her. She could easily ignore her own state, as she would for anyone. She never thought of herself first before others. It just wasn?t her, her heart was too kind to those in her pack. She would protect and care for them with all she had. And it would all start with this guy before her. Who she might add was larger and she found she had to stretch her neck out just to rest her head on his back. If one was to enter this scene they might find it comical at how she was determined to have her head there, no matter how awkward it was. "What?s your name? Before i start calling you White Grump." She added, blue eyes closing, trusting him not to turn on her.