This fragile bird
04-27-2014, 10:43 PM
Of course she'd witnessed his briefly clumsy moment, a flush of embarrassment tinged his cheeks, and he chuckled in response to her question. "I'm fine. I've endured much worse than a rock." His tone was warm, amusement dancing at the edges of it. She spoke, agreeing that she was indeed Emer, and his tail wagged slightly, as he approached her. He would stop a few feet from her, giving her a respectful distance and he nodded as she questioned his name, and spoke. "Indeed I am." His baritone voice rumbled. He was glad to run into at least one wolf in Valhalla that he knew.
'It's lovely to see you again.' She said, and he smiled warmly at her. "It's lovely to see you as well. I hope you've been well since we last met?" He spoke again, this time leaving her with a question. What had Emer been up too since he had spoke with her last. She asked if he had joined Valhalla as well and he nodded again. "I have. I apparently have a bunch of family here that I didn't know about." He chuckled slightly, it was true- he was still meeting each of them. The Adravendi name was largely the base of Valhalla from what he could tell- it was very interesting to meet each of the wolves he shared blood with.