Fried Frog Legs
07-24-2020, 08:37 PM
Valdís stayed still, watching the other woman carefully. So far, so good. The other woman didn't seem that threatening, if anything she looked to be the most terrified of the three. Valdís laid back, her tail swishing lazily. She offered a nod of greeting to the stranger but didn't speak. She'd never been the most social wolf and she was uncertain how to start a conversation any way. The sounds of the river washed over her. It was a gentle sound that tempted her to sleep but she knew better. The frogs were still singing despite Úlfr's interruption. If Ásvor were there it would be tempting to have a little picnic. "Talk" "You" Think |