Sweet Nothing [Open]

As the brute sat still observing the scenery he waited for Ghost's response. He was reluctant she had let him accompany her and was happy to have actually met another soul so far. The femme was graceful and was a thing of beauty nonetheless but there was something about her that drew him towards her.He did not know what it was but he let himself be lured in and he did not mind at all. The male observed as Ghost did not show liking to the water on her fur. Octavian did not mind the way she looked or the way she was, she was special to him and he liked her for her and not all gussied up and well groomed even though it did look nice. As he stood up he almost surprised her which he did not intend but at the same time wondered how she had been surprised .

As Ghost replied she then toldhim how she did not knwow where the rest of the pack was. After she said that she continued on about ghosts, or perhaps she seemed to be explaining herself. When the femme said the word forget OCtavian realized how he had not forgotten her.

"Others may forget but I won't,...I promise." he said in a meaningful tone.