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*Azalea* · 08-17-2013, 08:25 PM

"I apologize, i really didn't mean to scare you." The large male looked apologetic, looming over her. He really was massive and given that they were more or less the same age (by her approximation) she had to wonder if he was done growing. She tried to shift her weight, to be more comfortable without getting up, but instead all she managed to do was make her elbow sting more and glanced down to see that blood was getting on the ice.

"Is there anything I can do to help? I have a basic knowledge of herbs..." She shook her head, "No, no. I know herbs as well and what I don't know there are many talented healers that can fix." She said this confidently, only as she ended remember how far she was from Valhalla. It would be a few days at least before she was back west again. Mentally shaking it off she decided not to worry about it, instead introducing herself.

"A pleasure Azalea, I'm Vixe." His name was interesting and for a short moment she thought of Cross, the relative she had stumbled across by chance. Their names were of a similar consistency on her tongue, simple and lovely.

"My father used to tell me it was tiny plants that did that, that they reacted to the heat that our bodies give off. Then my aunt would tell me that they were tiny sprites that were trapped in the ice by Skoll for trying to steal our life force and that the lights are them trying to reach for us, gathering beneath our paws." His explanation of the blue glow was wordy and not quite as straight forward as she had hoped. She was just about to ask him a question when he spoke up again. He wanted to know what she thought it might be and this made her smile brightly, "I was just about to ask you the same thing."

She became more thoughtful, her face fixing in concentration as she really examined the ice around her. "Magic?" She laughed lightly, "No, I don't know, but I like your father's idea. I have a hard time believing in what I cannot see."

Azalea at the base was a simple wolf, a wolf of brick and mortar believing in the known. This didn't mean that she had no sense of wonder, the female was enchanted currently. She wanted to believe in magic, maybe not in gods, but in something powerful and unpredictable. Something hard to hold and even harder to tame. Her fiery eyes were surely full of stars now and she allowed herself to get up, carefully placing her steps. Even with being careful she managed to slip once more. "Whoo," The sound departed her lips as she watched her already injured leg slip forward, toward Vixe, going between his front legs.

Her head shot up to give him an apologetic look as she tried to regain control of her run away leg and found herself nearly nose to nose with the male. Scrambling backwards it was a miracle she maintained her balance at all at this point. She was on fire, embarrassed and shy. Her heart had jumped into her throat and she wasn't sure how to react at this point. "Sorry about that," She mumbled, clearing her throat.

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