ardent

-- you're slowly killing me



Oberon I

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
68
size
Medium
build
-
posts
47
player
08-16-2013, 10:13 AM




It took the female a moment to respond, but Oberon was content to wait patiently. He appreciated the silence that fell for a few moments, something that was such a rare thing when he was around his sisters. This female was more different from Ananke and Aegira than he ever would have believed possible, but it wasn't a bad thing. No, it was more interesting than anything else. And he truly appreciated the silence. But she spoke before too long, and Oberon twitched his ears in the white pup's direction, waiting for her speech to finish. Artemis, He thought, committing the name of the strange female to his mind. "Ludicael," He corrected the female absently, "A pack. Where are you from?" He was curious. And Ludicael was not particularly interesting, in Oberon's eyes. It was all he'd ever known, after all, and there was no point in talking about something that he'd known all of his life when he could learn about other things.

Artemis. Oberon mulled over the name, flicking his ears idly. "Nice to meetcha." Oberon offered that response up carefully, trying to remember what the proper thing to say was after introductions. When he drew a blank, however, Oberon was content to wait and see what this Artemis wolf would have to say. There was no point in wasting his breath on unnecessary words. After all, in about two sentences, they had conveyed greetings and introduced themselves, which was more than he could say for many wolves. And Oberon liked it. He liked not feeling like it was necessary to fill the silences. They were so . . . peaceful.


"Speech."