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*Sarak* · 01-31-2014, 04:04 PM

Sarak

Sarak flashed a small grin at her shrug, knowing exactly how flustered she was. Settling onto his haunches, he curled his tail against them, watching her; the way she moved, the way her face fell as he mentioned the dead male. To her words, he agreed silently. Her father was no cold blooded wolf. But a father enraged had no mercy when defending his child. Around here, at least. In BlackMoon Pack, a pup had to defend himself or die.

He watched her reaction to his answer, the way shock made her brows shoot high and her jaw drop. The strangled noise she made confirmed that she?d never expected the grey and white male to say such things about her, and also told him what he?d instinctively known all a long: That she hadn?t been bred by any male but Isardis while in Glaciem.

His next words had given her time to gather herself again, and that customary smirk returned to her face as she settled on her haunches, shoulders wiggling faintly. Sarak gave a soft chuckle as she vehemently shook her head, speaking out against the possibility of her father trying to keep them apart. To her next words he cocked his head slightly. ?No, I wouldn?t, but I wouldn?t mind at least having your parents? blessing. A reluctant father can make a lot of problems, I?d imagine, and I would love to be able to walk past him, or have a chat with him without worrying about getting glared at.? Or worse? was the silent continuation of that statement, unspoken, but known.

At his last words, his begging of a promise, she rose, eyes showing a mixture of emotions. He knew she was afraid; that small puff of fear told a great deal of the workings in her mind. But he would help her face that fear. He would stand by her side in all that would come in the future. Nothing would ever stop that. She moved toward him, smiled, and then planted a paw in his face. Ahuh? Just like always. One eye remained uncovered, large and green, taking in her face as her next words came.

It was good enough for him. Gently dislodging his face from under her paw, he leaned in and placed a lick on her nose. ?And you have me for that and longer. That I promise. No matter where I am, by your side, or miles away, I am always with you. You need only to call for me.? It was a promise he would keep, no matter what it took to keep it.

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