Still Biting
11-11-2013, 10:49 PM
After a few minutes of walking along the shore, light blue eyes would fall upon a figure coming in his direction. Ears would perk up, head tilting to the side a bit, his eyes would narrow to try focusing on the form. Small, maybe a child. The man would give a shrug of his shoulders, it wasn't a threat so he wouldn't get all mean. On he went, not changing his path. A few minutes later and the wolf was only a few yards away. "Shouldn't wander alone kid." He would come to a stop a few feet from the girl, tail hanging limp between is legs as he inspected the child. Nose would sniff at the air, picking out scents that would be remembered, but nothing told him there were others nearby. Was this kid alone, abandoned by her parents? "normal. speech. thoughts. you. |