Whispers in the dark

*Fracture* · 08-08-2019, 12:31 AM

Fracture was on patrol and as such, held the perfected confident posture of a warrior prepared for anything. Tail was held outwards, ears standing upright and two-toned gaze scanned the horizons for any threat that may come his way. He had barely made it through the pines towards the border when he stumbled upon another - one of the Winterfell wolves he had not yet met.

The man allowed his posture to loosen so he might not be disrespectful, you never know who held what rank before you met them and he was too polite to assume he was this woman's better. "Greetings." He rumbled softly, approaching her with careful steps. "Forgive me, but you seem lost.. or perhaps saddened." Mis-matched gaze softened, and he lowered his rear to gently sit upon the ground beside her. "Do you need help?"

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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