I Just Wanna Dance!
10-20-2013, 05:26 PM
A voice caught her ears, drawing her attention to a petite she wolf with deep violet eyes and an interesting pelt. An introduction met the golden woman's ears, and the sandy furred dame dipped her head respectfully. "Well hello there Ardhel, I'm Dawn." She told the fae, smiling kindly. She wasn't sure how to treat this woman; whether to treat her kindly, and risk underestimating a fiery attitude; or overestimating her and seeming weak. So, she settled on polite, and sat on her haunches, wrapping her extremely long tail around her paws and looking down at the shorter she wolf with her bright green eyes, her pupils shrinking in the sunlight to reveal a thin band of gold around the ebony spot. The rustling of the willow branches made a soothing ambiance, the croak of the frogs in the pond adding a musical touch. A grin surfaced on her face as Dawn made a realization. This woman, Ardhel, was the first wolf she had spoken to since she had left her homeland. Secretly, the golden furred dancer hoped that she wouldn't meet any men here, for she feared what might happen if her mother wasn't there to rescue her from being raped, or stolen away. Her mother had often done that with the men she had run into back home. "So, do you live around here?" She asked, hoping that this small damsel could give her some information on the lands she had stumbled upon, where to avoid, who to seek out, what packs to give a wide berth. Speech, Thought, Others, |