dripping pearls
ft aurielle
08-05-2019, 09:06 PM
Benedict he'd pause as a voice reached his ears. twisting his head toward the source, he'd spot Valhalla's leader a few paces away. she was the last wolf he'd expect all the way out here, but then again her pack was closer than the east or north. he'd shift his body to face her, dipping his head to the woman. "lo there, Alpha Aurielle" he'd greet her as she greeted him. how was Abaven, though? Benedict knew that his pack was still recovering from the fire. but he didn't want to give that away; it would be easy to use against them. "Abaven fairs 'ell enough, thank ye" he would settle for a polite and neutral answer. Shaye would not enjoy it if he gave away pack secrets, after all. Benedict wasn't a stupid wolf either. "and 'ow is Valhalla?" did they feast well after the hunt, he wondered but did not ask. if he was unwilling to gift details to Aurielle, then she had no concern to gift him her own. it was not fair to ask. |
to note; benedict speaks with a slight european accent
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