He wondered if every wolf was as easy to get along with as this gentle woman, now that he thought about it though Novella reminded him a bit like Kynareth. Her gaze was soft as she accepted his lyrics with a gentle smile. She would keep his gaze, seeming to realize the weight of his thanks. "Frith..." sweet lyrics would filter over the serene clearing, "Do you want to come back to Ludicael with me? If you don't have anywhere else to go of course" His facial features would become startled for a moment, too much emotion would well up within him. Had she just asked him into her pack? His features would light up again, hopeful about the future, "I think that I'd really like that." His words still a whisper.
"Speech"
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