Your love is my drug
01-13-2014, 05:58 PM
He hadn't really found anyone worth talking to, outside of his family of course. Besides his immediate family, the boy rarely spoke to anyone. Of his family, his grandfather was probably the one that had heard him speak the most, but only because the boy wasn't afraid to ask his grandfather questions. Other than that, he didn't speak much with his parents, or even his siblings. He was just a really quiet kind of guy and he liked it that way. The less interactions he had to take part in, the better. Not that he didn't like other people...okay well maybe that was partially true. He just liked being on his own where no one could tell him what to do or what not to do. He was independent to the core. She would rise with him, keeping an easy pace beside him as they ventured away from the borders of Seracia, leaving behind the safety of his pack. Part of him felt unsure about leaving his pack lands, being this was the first time that he was outside of the borders on his own. But at the same time it was an adrenaline rush. Had any of his siblings gone out on their own? He doubted it. Zaria's voice would break him from his thoughts as she told him to take the lead. He would twist his skull around to give a pointed look, one eyebrow raising up, a look of indifference taking over as he shrugged to himself, moving up ahead of the dark girl. Are you always so antisocial? She would call out to him after he'd taken the lead. Caeto rolled his eyes to himself, tail lashing as it came to curl over his haunches. What gave it away? He would mutter with disinterest, not bothering to look back at her as he continued to pad along, completely unaware to her formulating plan. Talk like this |
