Rain on my parade

*Crucifix* · (This post was last modified: 04-28-2014, 09:57 PM by Crucifix.)

An easy banter would start up before the two, and he had fully relaxed in her presence, he had no worry that would pointlessly leap upon him, she looked like a harmless enough girl despite the probability that she could look out for herself as easily as he could. Her words when spoke painted for him a picture, this was clearly a pack wolf before him despite her bout in Rogue lands. He couldn't scent a pack on her, but then again the rain would have cleaned her well and the scent of wet fur certainly masked any other perfume she might hold.

He laughed at her light joke on the weather, after all he hadn't seen it coming either and they where both equally stuck within this cave. He too had forgotten introductions, and before eh could ask what pack she hailed from she would be introducing herself. Odette she was called, and he savoured the strange name against his tongue before realising what else she had said. ?Valhalla?? it came out as a startled laugh, not in any way mocking the pack but in the humour of coincidence. ?Funny, my sister lives there, i've been in an out a great deal over the past few weeks, surprised we haven't met you. Then again, it's a pretty large pack? he allowed, his expression still amused. The last part, of her being a ruler of an undiscovered pack would raise an eyebrow. She fancied herself a princess did she? ?i'm Crucifix Black? he said, shuffling to show her the mark against his shoulder, being of Valhalla she may well recognise it.

"My sounds""My Soul"

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