I need some time to clear my thoughts
02-13-2014, 01:05 PM
The man was kind enough to offer him a seat beside him, and Bhaire happily accepted. It was not often the he saught out his pack mates, feeling more comfortable for now to mind his own business until he settled in completely. Other than his lessons with the alphess' daughter, Novel, he had hardly any interaction other than his conversations with Odd. When the man brought Odd's presence up, Bhaire was caught off guard. "Ah, my apologies! Mr. Magnus, I am pleased to introduce you to Odd. I found him in a forest that had been razed by wildfire and nursed him back to health." The owl bobbed his head in greeting and let loose an odd sort of clacking laugh. He still found it strange to consort so closely with wolves, but so far Bhaire had shown a decent judge of character. "A pleasure," the owl remakred with bright, mirthful eyes. "I have no memory of my time before meeting Bhaire, and I've decided he's stuck with me until I recall them. He makes for a lovely perch." The owl laughed again. It was not a difficult leap to understand something bothered the white male, and Odd hoped to relieve a bit of the tension with a joke of sorts. Bhaire knew at once what his friend did, and so continued the small talk. "It's not that bad, as long as I don't startle him. Sharp talons and all that," he said, letting out a deep laugh. He would not push the man, but if he wished to talk Bhaire would gladly lend an ear. He may have been an ear for the gods, but just as his packmates came to him for the gods guidance, so he wished they might come to him for other qualms as well. "Talk" Think "Odd" |