A Talk
11-19-2013, 12:56 AM
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Time had passed since the last encounter of the two wolves. When Loccian had left Silent, the black female was in a state of disarray and heartache over losing her husband to the war. With the help of Faolan's careful measurements of the herbs Loccian had provided, her health and moods had become leveled out and she was better. Vibrant emerald green eyes shined like they hadn't in years, radiating the face that so many had grown to love and hate alike. She felt more alive, less depressed about the situation, and her outlook on Bronze returning was filled with a permanent hope. It was this dramatic change in Silent that was revealed to the Ambassador. Silent rose from the den floor, uncurling her tail around the large pups that were now entering their seventh month of youth. She felt a soft nudge against her right hind thigh and saw that Faolan had awoken from the movement. A soft and loving smile caressed her lips as she gazed at her silvery son. His own green eyes were slowly becoming lighter, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he wanted to know what Silent was being called for, but decided to lower himself back down next to Ara. Maybe his mother would tell him later. Silent's attention then turned to Loccian as she padded her way out of the large den. She shook her vibrant black fur all over, showing off the voluptuous body that she had been graced with. Slender form turned to face Loccian as Silent's words of greeting rose in the air. "Hello, Loccian...and yes, my lady, we certainly can." She turned a triangular ear in the direction of the den, listening for any more movements of her children. Faolan had begun to fall back to sleep again, so she then looked at Loccian with her full attention. Paws started to carry the elder she-wolf away from the den as she opened the floor of conversation. "What seems to be on your mind? You look worried about something." |
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