When you've lost everything, what is left?
11-23-2013, 08:14 PM
She watched the icy dame intently, her dainty cranium twisting with the she wolf as she was circled. Clearly the woman had no trust in strangers, but Araceli knew she meant no harm to the smaller dame. When the stranger resumed her seating in the same place, a question was posed to the giantess. All she responded with was a nod, thinking it better to remain silent for the next little while. Violet gaze caught many scars littering the dame's snowy frame, some on her shoulder, one along her stomach, and her ear was split. Interesting, but she would not comment, deciding to keep these things to herself until the she wolf became more comfortable with her.