trying to move on, didn't even work
ft anyone
08-21-2019, 07:27 PM
"wait. please." she'd been a bit aware of the presence outside of her den. anything that came close to it kicked her motherhood instincts into gear. when she noticed it was another one of those Kleins - one she hadn't seen before - dropping food at her doorstep... she shook herself out of her funk briefly to exit the den. leaving her three kids behind, she'd sit at the mouth and stare wearily at the other. honestly, she'd been a bit touched by the effort. the other Kleins hadn't bothered, not aside from Deathbelle and Hannibal. she had gotten most of her food from the father of her litter every time he visited. but none of them had actually come this close. her pink gaze sought his own as she looked up at the much taller wolf. "t-...thank you" the dwarf uttered with embarrassment, not sure how to properly express her gratitude. her eyes dropped to her paws. "for the food and uh..." caring she wanted to say but her lips felt fat. "can I ask what's going on in Ashen? if ya... have the time to chat" if she was gonna be a member of this pack, Dutch might as well know the latest scoop. "er, I'm not beggin' ya to keep me company though. if ya have work to do, then you can leave." she fumbled. |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.