It's time for us to lose our weary minds
08-12-2013, 02:00 AM
He expected a quick response and that was what he received. A leer found its way across his small muzzle, his eyes gleaming with amusement. Glistening eyes took in the frame of the she wolf who found her way into his presence. He let his gaze look her over, scrutinizing every point of her. Something was different about her than any other she wolf he had met. Was it something in her scent? He wasn't sure, but he didn't let his eyes fall from her. His bone colored ears were fixated on her as well, with his head held proudly. He might have been smaller than she physically, but he held himself as though he were ten feet taller. Her odd voice found its way to his ears, an accent like that had never been offered him. "What is this thing, 'childish games'? Obviously, I choose to stay away from such things. 'Tis not something that would be appropriate for someone such as I. As for you... I suppose that it comes naturally. It seems that way, regardless, if you deny it." He let them fall over his ears, it was easy to hear her in the still hot air. There was no way to deny his age, no matter how much he dested it. Another growl bubbled up, it was becoming an automatic reaction, though this time it was not directed toward the she wolf. He didn't wish to address any of her words, he was just annoyed that he had to stop his training. She didn't seem too much bigger than he was, maybe it was possible she'd be up to help him. The heat of the day was upon them, a perfect opportunity to intensify his experience. Well if that wasn't your intent, what do you want old woman? Speech, |
Current time: 11-12-2024, 03:17 PM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
