ambrosia

Ghoul's cheeks flushed. It wasn't her bluntness that caught him off guard. No, it was the fact that she was okay with him staring at her. Choosing not to respond, instead, he shifted his face back over toward his shoulder so he could meet her gaze. Letting his ruby eyes flicker over her form felt odd. There weren't many non-family member females within the pack so his social skills weren't quite on par with where they should be. Not that he really cared entirely. Their interaction appeared to be going well anyway. And she was indeed nice to look at so he wasn't exactly complaining either.

A low hum vibrated in his throat as he thought about her next words. Where did she come from if she was new to Boreas? How did that even work? As far as he knew, the island was surrounded by water for as far as the eye could see. At least, that's what he'd been told. Tempted to ask, he swished around the thought before disregarding it. Maybe a topic for another time. "I am just starting to explore more myself," Ghoul couldn't think of what else to say. Not wanting to pry too much, but also not wanting to leave the space silent between them, he let out a sigh.

"Ghoul"