Sleepyhead
12-06-2013, 11:16 PM
He found himself listening to Neo intently, a small frown growing on his face, as the older wolf spoke on. Valhalla seemed to be as nasty as he had imagined. Why would they do that to another wolf? That wasn't right, or good. A small sigh left the pups jaws, and he looked down at the ground. If this Valhalla was as bad as Neo said, then surely they should be eliminated, but for some reason the pup wasn't totally convinced, and ready to demonize them. "I'm sorry, Neo." The young pups words were a quiet whisper. His amber eyes found the ground at his paws, an odd feeling coming over him, something sort of a discontent, a worry. "What was your mate like?" His question would be asked from quiet inquisitive ebony lips. Speech, |