It's The Similarities That Bind Us
01-18-2014, 01:23 AM
"It runs in my genes," she said with a chuckle. Odette was proud of her birth parents, especially when they were legends themselves. She intended to be one in the future, but she needed help now instead of later. What increased her chances of success was the love and support of her mother, Chrysanthe. She adored her mother, even when she made her mad (which wasn't often). Odette took notice of his nickname for her and she gave a curt nod to it. "No one has called me that before, but I appreciate it, nonetheless." She noticed the rumble in his chest and realized that he was laughing. It was a nice realization to her, knowing that she could make a complete stranger chuckle. Her fur was once again ruffled by the wind that surrounded their part of the beach and she replied with her own words once more. "I think that comes from having a very protective father. When I was little, he made sure we were all safe and secure. He never turned his back and I think that made me love him more..." 'For the short time I had him,' she thought. He voiced his own preferred approaches and she nodded in agreement. "I think that is a smart way to keep yourself protected. Making sure your own skin is safe before going out in the open is important as well...I've been doing it for almost a year, until recent events changed it for me." She smiled widely after this comment, for the idea of Chrysanthe being her saving grace was enough to make her heart race in love and adoration all over again. It was then that the male asked of her name and she didn't hold back from telling him. "Yes sir, I try not to miss much...as for my name, I'm Odette, recently given Adravendi as my last name. I come from a random spot on the ocean, where I live in peace with my pack, Valhalla." She thumped her tail against the beach, showering her feet with tiny amounts of black crystals. "I love being a part of the pack, especially since my life before it was random and nothing seemed like sure footing..." A sigh escaped her lips and she made eye contact with the burning embers in his face. "What of you, sir? What are you called and where do you come from?" Talk like this |
