say somethinag im giving up on you[leaving]
04-05-2014, 12:07 AM
Vahva would keep a smile on her face, bubbling with joy it seemed. Leaning against a man who was the same height as her. Krew's pelt would be the the only thing to seem to give her comfort. As she stood at the border of Valhalla and neutral land her head would clock back in a bowl. Was this goodbye, well it would certainly seem so. After all no one could guess what was going on in the inside of all this. Vahva looked like she had found happiness. She would patiently wait for the pack leaders to address her, in the hopes they let her go without an argument. Her ears forward torn one adding to her image. Krew had his scent all over her. So it seemed like they had spent a considerable amount of time together last night. Highly considering they knew each other beforehand. Speech, |