Dandelion Dreams
02-10-2014, 12:48 PM
I LIKE MY TOAST DONE ON ONE SIDE The younger she wolf was a sweet creature indeed, and it did the lady well to know that there were wolves like this out here. A broadening to her smile was accompanied by another light chuckle. "It is indeed, always a wondrous thing." She replied, giving a slight nod of her head. When her compliment met the audits of the younger she wolf with incredulous disbelief, though she tried her best to hide it. She was quick to recover, returning with a reply in kind. "Why thank you, Ellis." She would reply, offering her another winning grin. The pale golden tip of her tail flicked in joy, as she was already enjoying the company of this petite damsel. When her companions vocals met her golden audits, a typical inquiry was posed, and lightly would the English femme chuckle. "It's no problem at all, really. And I thank you for being so sweet about it." She replied, before continuing to answer the question. "I hail from a land to the northeast, and I believe it was once called England." She explained, gesturing with a tea cupped creamy paw in the direction she mentioned and looking towards it. She loved her home, truly, but she could not have stayed much longer or her family would have been starving more than usual. "And you, my dear, do you hail from these lands?" Soft lyrics with a thick, alluring accent would inquire gently, curious to see if she could mayhaps glean some information about this place from the pretty dame before her. It would be quite useful if she did, then she would not be so lost in her endeavors. "Accent-y goodness" |