Whispering Memories

Nalyda would ponder on the brute's question, but she shook her head for a no. "I have not met many males on my journeys, and I really enjoy your company Kar. And, the only thing that I know, is that I'm in love with you," she spoke the truth as the water began to spray some of it's own water into the femme's face, but she didn't care about that. She smiled at the brute and nudged him gently, placing her head down upon her paws as the leaves began to swirl around, as if the wind was bringing the two wolves together.

"I have talked to Zanire, and so far our conversations are not going anywhere, and it is more likely to go downhill. I understand that she is your friend, and I am happy that she makes you happy. But, I really do like you more than you know, Kar. And, if Zanire doesn't like me, then I don't see that we could be together. I just wish for you to be happy." She spoke to him as she turned her head away and looked to the waterfall as it poured down gallons of water.