Last To Know
07-06-2014, 05:30 PM
The wind would tug at the creme teen's fur, many scents flowing around him and one in particular would focus his attention. Clear blue eyes scanning for her familiar form. It was almost immediately she would appear, her voice ringing in his ears as she called his name. She approached him, kissing his muzzle and nuzzling him. He could not deny that he missed her as well, but there was something underlying this that he was more interested in. Whether good or bad or both, he was unsure...but something told him there was something up here, and her scent was quite different. It gave off a scent of fresh milk, of warmth, and a few other scents beneath that. He immediately grew reserved, curiosity barely hidden as he strove to keep it hidden. Oceanic blue eyes pushing to appear more kind as opposed to detached and reserved. He didn't want to press more things onto her plate...but he couldn't understand why she simply just left without telling him anything, with a stranger to the family no less. "Yes, I'm alright..." He would murmur, saying no more. She appeared to be very worried, but during his sickness he had not seen hide nor hair of her. He was curious then as to what she had to tell him, and so it was with hidden reluctance and hesitance that he would nose her back and give a single lick upon her brow. Taking a slight step back, tail waving lightly behind him in uncertainty. "What's going on?" He would ask her, though perhaps his voice would appear a little harder then intended. "Speech", Thought, "You" |