only know you love her when you let her go
04-21-2014, 09:59 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-21-2014, 10:01 PM by Aldoro.)
It was only a matter of minutes before a new aroma entered the area. He guessed it was one of the pack wolves looking to see why he was on their territory. But personally he hoped it was a wolf more higher-ranked. More responsible of taking care of the pack. That way he could collect the proper information he needed about the pack without feeling uncomfortable or awkward. Because when it came to socializing these days- his lack of experience always caused himself to look stupid. But it wasn't his fault. The man was simply depressed, and didn't bother caring for himself in any way possible. Food, smell, he didn't care anymore. All he wanted was to hear the voice of his wife again. And perhaps the voices of his little sweetheart babies. A woman white as snow emerged from the trees, standing almost defensively before him. She had pretty blue eyes and a strange look twisted upon her face. The girl looked...disgusted. But he couldn't blame her. He truly did look quite hideous. Aldoro slowly dipped his head with respect at her presence, tail tucking between his hind legs as a sign of submission. He slowly lifted up onto all four paws and lifted his head to speak. Indeed I did. I'm looking to join your rather weak pack, to help build it back to health. The man lifted his chin a bit higher and planted his bicolored eyes upon the girl again, giving direct eye contact as he rethought her name. The boy managed to smile weakly and part his lips to a few more added words, It's nice to meet you though, Qanik. I'm Aldoro... "Speech" |