Seeking a Crown to Bow Before

A warm blush would crawl across the borealis' features, though it was hardly noticeable underneath his ebony fur. I wouldn't say freakish, more like unique. Because you really are pretty unique miss Araceli. The guardedness began to ebb away as the moments with the strange woman extended, the ebony knight allowing himself to fall back into his more normal, polite and friendly self. She would answer his question easily, proclaiming to come from a land called South America, that housed many bizarre creatures and was impossible to reach from almost anywhere. Dual-toned eyes would widen with curiosity. This South American sounded like a pretty interesting place to visit. Perhaps if he befriended Araceli he would ask her to take him and his family there one day. Were you part of a pack when you were in South America Araceli? Or do others like yourself not live in packs? She looked like a strange combination of wolf and fox, so he wasn't entirely sure what she really was in fact. She was certainly tall though, that much was sure. Haunches would fold beneath the man as he lowered himself into a comfortable sitting position to mimic Araceli's as he waited for her response.


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