Dark nights and dark thoughts
05-17-2014, 10:40 PM
At the russet man's apology Conall's emerald gaze darted back down toward the man, realizing suddenly that he had mentioned that out loud. His ears flicked back, embarrassed for letting his emotions getting the best of him. Conall coughed and and tried to quickly brush it off. "Ah, don't mind me. The past is the past and all that." He sighed, giving a little shake of his head. Pushing those memories of his past behind him once more, he went on, realizing that he still didn't know the male's name. "Anyway, I've been right rude, not introducing myself! I'm Conall Dunn. It's nice to meet ya." He paused to let the other man introduce himself as well before going on, "You and your girl are part of a pack, yes? It's easy to smell on ya. I'm still pretty new around here, haven't really heard much about the packs 'round here. That is, except for Valhalla. Had a nice little chat with their queen. She's a right nice lass." Speech Thought |