Quiet

*Vahva* · 01-09-2014, 11:35 PM

The lady made her way through the island carefully. Seeing as she was much a stranger herself to these lands, to these people. She wanted to do her best when it came to listening to others. But what she was confronted with, was a young pup, looking to only just be old enough to be a few feet away from his den. He smelt like Azalea, was this one of the children that she spoke of having? Vahva knew his mother, and as such she didn't know who his father was, but meeting them was all the more experience towards herself. As the motherly lady made her way to crouch a few feet away from him, her blue mane brightly shining within the light.
"Got bored of the den little one? She asked with a smirk, trying not to alarm him. She had her own pups, so she had dealt with the young ones before. Though in a much harsher environment though. Even so, she thought they all needed the benefit of the doubt, no matter who they were. Regardless of their family ties, the youth were important. Always with the pack.

Speech,

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