New friends

He caught the edges of theory’s unease, and it wouldn’t be the first time he had witnessed it. He slowed his gait, coming to a stop, and tried not to look too threatening. He had already extended his wings, and she wasn’t running screaming, so perhaps he hadn’t been too foolish with his quick motions.

“I’ve heard a little of Abaven” he admitted, through he hadn’t caught their scents before. He wouldn’t have been able to place it without her explanation. “I’m Mortis Fatalis. Yeah, that’s mum and dad” he agreed easily. “I think dad’s mentioned you before, he said you were nice, and that someone named Ace had wronged you both. He dosen’t call many people nice...” where was he going with this? He had lost the end of his thoughts with his middling words between. ‘So uh, did you want to be friends?” the young pup asked. Grinning at her fro, between his outstretched wings.