D�j� Vu

Walk | Talk | Think

At the moment that her two-toned eyes located the figure moving resolutely in her direction, Ashtoreth paused, stopping completely in her tracks. Who was this? What she could see of them was not familiar of any of those she knew to be residing within her pack and sheltering in this western region. Possibly no larger than herself, the wolf didn't seem to pose very much of a threat in her apparent demeanor and appearance, but neither had the last one to try and attack her. Smaller, and with anger on his side, he had been quite a considerable adversary for what he was worth, and Ash still considered herself lucky to have come away from their fight with only the single set of scars that she possessed. But figuring herself to be a sitting duck if she remained standing around as she was, she hurriedly resumed her pace, lowering her head slightly as if focused entirely on the task at hand.

This did not, however, stop the other from still approaching her. The other wolf's pace was light despite the weather, her slim frame just as drenched as Ashtoreth's grey pelt. She looked relatively similar in size to the Valhallan hunter, she noted, and sported a look that was all too friendly and fun. Very slightly did her worry begin to ebb, but not so much that she allowed an immediate smile to grace her lips as she would have prior to her last encounter. There was no hesitation to the other female as she spoke up when close enough to do so, following Ash's curving path determinedly. Sensing that even if she attempted to pointedly avoid the other that she would follow, the grey she-wolf slowed her pace to a halt yet again and let the other catch up.

Her voice was as friendly as her aparent demeanor, kind and helpful as she introduced herself and offered assistance if she should need it. Hearing the innocence, the trusting quality of her voice, Ashtoreth realized almost instantly that there was no threat here. There was no harm, no ill will. Just a kindly stranger - Meili - lending an extra set of claws and teeth should they be needed. Allowing a little smile set upon her face, gold and purple eyes blinking a little as rain water trickled close, she answered, "Thanks for the offer, but I decided against a hunt." Furrowing her brow gently, she caught a gentle scent off of the she-wolf and angled her head to the side curiously. "Are you new to Valhalla?" she asked, hoping the confirmation might help alleviate the remainder of her worries.