Finding A Friend

*Azalea* · (This post was last modified: 07-22-2013, 11:01 AM by Azalea.)

Azalea watched Sarak's demeanor change at her words. First he looked a bit put off by her confidence, then he surprised her with his own. ?Of course? I could always outrun you.? Her head tipped to the side, eyes thoughtful for a moment. She considered what he said, amber gaze looking over his legs. Her toes flexed, feeling the earth under her paws.

"Valid point," She admitted, her body loosening and her tail dropping a bit. She settled in, rump lowering to the ground and her front end following. She laid angled toward him, her paws nearly meeting his. With a sigh she laid her head on one leg, eyes looking upward to Sarak. He looked like a tower from this perspective. Tall and solid.

She rolled over onto her back, her neck fur brushing his paws now. She held her forelimbs close to her, her back legs hanging in the air. Her tail brushed the ground in a gentle wag. "So where do you figure everyone has gone? Do you think they would go someone else? Like Seracia?" She honestly hasn't lingered in the heart of the territory for long, her instincts leading her away from the ocean, going northeast with a purpose.

Speech,

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