Playing our little game

*Quelt* · 04-06-2014, 02:51 AM

She still seemed scared of him, making him frown slightly but he heaved a sigh and quickly got over it. He didn't expect her to trust him automatically after all. Quelt smiled at her though and shook his head at her thanks, there was no need for that. After all he wasn't one to just leave wolves to die in tar pits, not unless they were sons of butchers who passed him off. "It's nothing really, I couldn't just leave you there." he said sitting down as she shifted.
"My name's Quelt, what's yours?" he asked tilting his head to one side as his gaze starred at her. Was he really creepy, maybe intimidating because of his size? He knew there were bigger wolves than him out there, but that didn't make much of a difference for the wolf he was presented with right now. Quelt only hoped he could get her home safely, after all she smelt like a pack.

Speech,

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