Nothing Left To Fear

*Dexter* · 10-14-2013, 11:33 PM

She acted like she was trying to hide within herself, curling herself slightly downward as if trying to disappear, though he knew it wasn't possible, it seemed as if she didn't. He wasn't sure how to react to this behavior, normally this level wasn't reached with the brute, often it was surface conversations and trying to weasel himself into the lives of his prey, this? This was something new entirely.

He too had seated himself, his monstrous size held proudly as always, though he didn't give off the pride vibe, it was easy to see that he was not ashamed to exist. As he held himself high he noticed her eyes were trained on her feet, oblivious to the fact that she was flirting he ever so slightly tilted his broad head in internal wonder at what she was looking so intently at. There was another second of silence before she asked him his purpose in him being in the willows.Nothing in particular... I just got here not too long ago... Guess I'm still learning my way around...

He hoped she would raise her eyes again, something about those eyes made his storm die down, that loud blustering in his brain slowly settled to a soft buzz, a tolerable hum as he gave a tiny sigh of relief. Her tail began to thump, whether it was on purpose or habit she began to speak about loners, and interesting topic to discuss, though, another painting would begin. I suppose I haven't really found one that's caught my interest yet... If your going to commit to something like that you need to make sure your not going to regret it moons later, though some wolves enjoy the solitary life, there's nothing wrong with that. He told her gently, his smile a little wider then before, You... You should keep your eyes up... Their very pretty... Dexter complimented bluntly, no subtleties were taken as the boy stared at her, washing over her innocently with his cool blue eyes.

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