Walking on Hot Coals
10-01-2013, 12:10 PM
She would be quick in making his question answered, "Yes, just over here." he would nod as his ears would fall back slightly as he lowered his head to follow her lead. She would turn and guide him to what he would assume the den that Seraphim had chosen for his small family of two. He would probably not have expected one of his sons to appear before him wanting solace. Ares did his best to show himself as a strong wolf, even though he was young he had the demeanor of someone far older. His pale form would follow the darker one of Devya as she slipped soundly into the darkened den. He would cautiously follow her under the damp earth, "Hopefully he'll be returning soon." He could smell his father, but it was quite obvious that the male had not found himself at home in a bit of time. He wondered absently what would have his father so occupied. Possibly the thrill of a hunt? Ares found himself hopeful that his father would be back with something he could put into his stomach. He felt rather weak compared to even a few days ago. He could see her vibrant gaze as he found himself before her as his body was pushed into the home. He felt cautious around her, but not because he wished her harm but because of how she would make him feel. He had never experienced the emotion that he had when in Devya's presence but he was thankful that the confusion from his mother's demise was covered. He had once been very offensive to the she wolf who would share in his presence and he would still secretly wonder why it was she was so concerned over him. Does he usually leave you to yourself? He would ask as his limbs found their way to the floor, much more graceful than his collapse upon the beach. Speech, |
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