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*Surreal* · 10-29-2013, 09:27 PM

He was quite polite, this Falk; he listened without interrupting, and seemed quite interested in what she had to say. Her girly side like it. Her warrior side liked the respect, and gave respect in return. Both sides were taken off guard by his compliment to her name. Her ears twitched slightly, and it was her turn for a surprised blink. ?Oh? Well, my mother taught myself and my siblings how to speak. You speak quite well, too.? She recovered some of her composure, giving him a light smile while she wondered about the fluttery sensations in her chest.

Meanwhile, Falk slowly sat, seeming to relax, and her mismatched gaze watched him quietly. He wasn?t bad for someone who was possibly related to Isardis. Still, she supposed Isardis himself actually had a good side, one that only those he liked saw. However, it was hard to see the other side, when the wolf was threatening her home with war, and stealing her Pack?s members against their wills. She hoped this fellow never met the albino tyrant. Falk spoke up, and she studied on his comment, tongue swiping the edge of one jowl as she thought. The day before Cairo had died, Erani had come home. Looking a mixture of confused and peaceful, and happy around the edges. She?d gone looking for Gabriel, but hadn?t found him, instead running into Cairo.

The day Cairo died? Her mother had been sad, and father had never come back. With the sadness, Surreal had tasted the longing in her mother?s eyes, and known the continual visits to Cairo?s resting place. It was almost like her mother was searching for something. ?I suppose he did. He was nice, but I was a pup during his last year. I only really met him once. I think he did care for her, a lot.? Two-toned eyes dropped to the ground between her paws. ?My own father hasn?t been seen since last winter or so.? One ear flicked and she lifted her eyes again. ?So what do you want, in life? I want to be the best Beta Valhalla has ever had, like my Uncle Cormalin.? Her head raised a bit, proud of the statement, but her smile was humble, modest.

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