I Can Breathe Underwater [Open]

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The large pup galloped towards the edge of Valhalla upon the summons of a foreign female. He had no idea it was the little white woman he had met from the battlefields, and to be honest, how could he be held at fault? One meeting, he wasn't exactly expected to know her life story. Right? Legs propelling him towards the border the male would allow his tail to slowly banter behind himself, and even through his lacerated and missing face he would try to offer as pleasant a look as he could, though, he dare not smile for fear of further enunciating the horror.

His head would dip in greeting as he neared the lands, his nose breathing in her scent and perfectly noting it away, he wouldn't miss her again. Settling back on his muscular thighs the teenager would finally speak to the monochromatic female, "I think your name was Evette? I'm sorry...I have a pretty bad memory I think," He had a feeling that was exactly what it was, but just to be sure he felt the keen intuition to be careful and check with her. He really didn't know much about the position of handling new wolves, heck, maybe she had not even come with the intent to join, but he was definitely going to offer her hospitality. He was, after all, an Adravendi.


"Speech!".