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*Surreal* · 08-25-2013, 08:29 PM

Surreal

He looked up, and he was as wary as she was. His eyes were a light blue, and his pelt a grey, with a black dorsal mark. Those eyes studied her, as he seemed to be surprised by her remark. He glanced out at the water, and she flicked an ear backward, head slightly tilting. She guessed maybe not all wolves saw the beauty in places. His noncommittal reply was enough to cement that notion. After a moment, the male?s head turned fully toward her, giving her a closer look before he added that it was a good place to think. She listened to the rush and pull of the ocean on sand, ears flicking forward to hear his next words. To plan? Her curiosity flickered, but she didn?t try to prod. Strangers business.

?I suppose it is a good place to think. The sea?s song calms the mind and settles the thoughts. I like to sit on my pack?s shore side sometimes and think.? Mismatched blue and gold pools dropped from the sky to twinkle lightly at him as he introduced himself. ?I?m Surreal.? His tone wasn?t the most friendly of sorts, but hey, shed take what she could get. She sank to her haunches, not imposing on his personal space, head slightly tilted as she studied him. ?You seem maybe a little older than myself. Have you traveled much?? Maybe she?d learn of places to explore from this fellow.

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