Ganja
09-14-2013, 05:00 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-14-2013, 05:00 PM by Epiphron.)
Epiphron hadn't hadn't spent much time with her husband's relative, and hadn't seen entirely much of him in the pack -- he seemed a good enough man, but why not pry a bit further? It was merely for curiosity's sake that she slipped forward to greet him; she was not skeptical of his character, nor did she feel inclined to keep up with what he was doing. He had proved reliable when she and Maverick had sought advice on her pregnancy, and she was grateful. A gentle smile toyed with the corners of her lips, her expression pleasant as she approached him nonchalantly. "Sir," she said again, though she had already greeted him by name; gently she dipped her head in greeting, always respectful to her subordinates, even if she didn't care for them much. But this man, she liked already, though she knew little of him. Interest brimmed in her sapphire gaze as she studied him, taking a few steps closer. It seemed he had something on his mind -- but she couldn't quite tell yet that he was hiding something. "I'm doing great, thank you for asking," she said, her grin widening, a sparkle in her eyes. "It is nice to have a moment to myself. My paws have been so full lately." Even a short afternoon to wander the territory of Seracia would be more than welcome to her. "And how about you?" Slowly she settled nearby, reclining onto her haunches comfortably. |
