valhalla coming
08-04-2021, 03:04 PM
There was so much to take in. The colors from the sun hit the water and made rainbows of color. The water was almost gentle in its falling. While it wasn’t quiet, it wasn’t as loud as a regular, rapid waterfall. This felt oddly soft. With so much going on around him, he didn’t initially notice the she-wolf that wasn’t all that far from him. It was more like Where's Waldo for Gallahan. His eyes dragged from each pot, the man looking rather peaceful.
Until they finally landed on the girl. Once he caught sight of her, it was hard to miss. Instantly Gallahan’s demeanor changed. It wasn’t exactly aggressive but is easily read as he’d put up a fight if they put up a fight. For a few, long heartbeats, he simply stared. First into her eyes for an awkward amount of time, and then letting his eyes sweep over her body, her posture. From what he saw, she wasn’t exactly thrilled to see him, either.
“I don’t want any trouble. If you don’t want to fight, I don’t either.” Gallahan’s voice started out almost squeaky, but about halfway through he had a clear, strong voice. His posture relaxed some, to see if she would copy and there would be an understanding of peace. Part of him wanted to run, run away from meeting someone new. But also, he had so much curiosity. There were probably thousands of lives being led, without him knowing a lick of anything. None of the packs, none of it all.
Until they finally landed on the girl. Once he caught sight of her, it was hard to miss. Instantly Gallahan’s demeanor changed. It wasn’t exactly aggressive but is easily read as he’d put up a fight if they put up a fight. For a few, long heartbeats, he simply stared. First into her eyes for an awkward amount of time, and then letting his eyes sweep over her body, her posture. From what he saw, she wasn’t exactly thrilled to see him, either.
“I don’t want any trouble. If you don’t want to fight, I don’t either.” Gallahan’s voice started out almost squeaky, but about halfway through he had a clear, strong voice. His posture relaxed some, to see if she would copy and there would be an understanding of peace. Part of him wanted to run, run away from meeting someone new. But also, he had so much curiosity. There were probably thousands of lives being led, without him knowing a lick of anything. None of the packs, none of it all.