Wind in the Willows

*Azalea* · 08-05-2013, 10:44 AM

The male grinned at her name, he seemed to like the way it sounded. "Azalea. That's a very beautiful name, my dear. Who gave it to you? Your mother or father? Or might you be one of those who name themselves?" She smiled, the action barely showing up on her face, only enough so to lighten her eyes. "Thank you. It was given to me by my mother, she's a healer so she has a passion for plants of all sorts."

He then seemed a bit amused by her reaction to his name though the meaning behind it was all there. He was a stranger so she knew nothing about him and his name was a not a good word, at least not by most vocabularies. "Yes, greed is something that is seen as bad. We all have a touch of Greed in us though. We are willing to do anything to stay alive, which is greedy. You probably don't want a lecture on greed though, right? I would probably end up boring you." She eased a bit, raising a figurative brow at him. "I can tell you, Greed, that your statement is false. My mother is the most selfless wolf I know. She refuses to learn to fight because it is something she just doesn't have in her. She would give up her life for others. Should she be attacked, well then I pray my father or someone else shows up to save her."

It was the silliest of notions to her, that a wolf could be the way her mother was. Only in being her mother's daughter did she know that there wolves who were so meek. He laughed though, continuing with his words. "I'm a stranger that you have just met. You know nothing but my name. I have no intentions of harming you, or forcing myself upon you. I am no vagabond, but a gentleman instead. So, yes and no. You would be foolish to place trust in me, a stranger, but you can since I do not wish you harm. Confused at all, sweet Azalea?" Azalea snorted, his words sparking the fire in her needed to get past her sudden caution, "I am rarely confused and if I were I would not tell you."

She stood up now, moving closer toward him, looking him over. "So, you're a rogue? I'm not, but I'm sure I didn't have to tell you that. I'm from Valhalla. Are you from the region or somewhere else?" Her words were rapid fire, not waiting for him to answer her first question, which was rhetorical.

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