If, Possibly and maybe

A dame in lean shades of black would materialise before him, a wrath of dark shades, whos face was haloed with patches of white. She had the scent about her of Ebony, a pack he had recently allied Covari with, or at least temporarily so for as long as he was Alpha. Emerald eyes would find his gaze and a crouched smile would touch his lips. She had the soft scent of milk about her and he found himself wondering if she too was a mother, as Othello now was.



?Hey yourself? he found his vocals uttering, she seemed if not weary then at least watchful as she took him in and he could appreciate the caution. He made no move to close the distance between them but allowed her to take her time. The temporary alpha would keep his smile in place and take a seat on his hunches to put her at ease. He wasn?t even certain what he was doing, he had wondered and had somewhat hoped to come across strangers or old friends. He needed opinions from both to find out if he had what it took to create a pack from scratch. Yet now that he had this stranger before him he found himself at a loss at what to say, so he simply took a breath and spoke, not allowing his mind the time to weasel its way out. ?Your from Ebony right?? he would murmur.


"Speech"