Top of the Mornin' to Ya
04-05-2014, 10:58 PM
| Erani |
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No, this wolf was definitely of the friendly type, as he greeted her by approaching, a grin on his face as he sat down before her. There was no mocking air to his surprise at her words, only good natured delight as he dipped his head. She bit back a grin, settling for a relaxed smile. His thick accent reminded her of old Bear, even if his voice was nowhere near as deep as the bass voice of the long gone Redwood Elder. She dipped her head in return to his introduction, giving one of her own. ?Erani Adravendi, Alpha Primary of Valhalla. My pack is to the west.? As he shifted his weight off the heavily scarred hip, explaining with a chuckle about old injuries, Erani smiled. ?I know several good plants that help with old injuries.? It was an open offer of assistance, freely given. It wasn?t often that she ran across wolves closer to her older age. Cormalin was the only male she knew that was her age. Conall?s conversational question made her smile, deep blue gaze twinkling faintly. ?Sometimes. That or napping in my den. With the recent earthquake, I?ve been on my feet for most of each day. And old warriors have good stories to tell. And you aren?t old yet until you?re my age.? Here, she flashed a grin at the male. |