spread your wings
04-27-2014, 10:51 PM
He chuckled, his baritone sounds leaving the deep confines of his chest as she spoke. This young wolf seemed so full of life, it was refreshing. His laughter grew at her words, and he glanced up at the sky. "I think the gods are on vacation, but perhaps they were spiting you instead?" He said with a smile, a light tease to his words. He certainly felt that she could take a the small joke, however weak it was. Whatever controlled the rain, certainly seemed to be. She wasn't speaking anything that wasn't the truth. The heat was nearly insufferable.
She introduced herself as Odette Adravendi, daughter of Chyrsanthe and Ocena and Gargoyle of the Snow Rogues. Another Adravendi, well it seemed they were related. "It seems we are related then, Odette." Smiling, he went on. "I am a half brother to Chrysanthe." He would explain to her in case she was wondering. He didn't know if Chrysanthe had mentioned meeting him to her daughter. "However.. I have not met Ocena or Gargolye? Are they here as well?" He questioned, extremely curious and not thinking about why the girl seemed to have three parents. She offered to take him to the best water source for Valhalla, and he found himself nodding in agreement before he even though about her offer. "I'm parched and honestly, a swim sounds fantastic." He agreed, his tail wagging slightly behind him. He stepped closer to her, so he could follow her, though he allowed her plenty of room.