Wicked Witch
06-06-2014, 10:49 PM
Thinking about it now, the fact that he had arrived to late to meet his infamous father, still brought his mind into a depressed state. He'd tried to push that off, focusing on looking for his siblings and being a wolf he felt that his father would be proud of. He spent a lot of time with Emer and her children now, he could only hope that it made Cairo proud, wherever he was. 'I'm sorry to hear about that.' Words pulled from the red woman's jaws. Then she was standing and moving towards him. He stood still, like a statue as she approached. She stopped shoulder to shoulder to him, and he tilted his head to look at her. 'Vahalla I presume?' She questioned, and he nodded slightly. "Yes ma'am." The answer bubbled from his chest- her nose touched his shoulder and froze instinctively, though where her nose connected with his shoulder blazed, like it was on fire. He looked at her, his expression slightly confused, before he'd take a polite step away. "Umm Ms. Sibelle, what are you doing?" He asked, his tone light.
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