Just Keep Breathing
07-21-2014, 01:46 PM
Little Black Submarines - El Camino
A flick of one ear toward the direction of the she wolf's approach. He heard her before he saw her. But when she did step into the clearing, he brought his gaze to meet her, eyes moving more than his head, his snout only turning just a tad. The wolf that appeared before him was something of a wonder. Something... Something about her was familiar. Maybe it was the way she carried herself. No. No. That wasn't it. He sat there in silence as he pondered it over for a moment. And even as he did so, nothing about him changed. His eyes dully betrayed nothing and his body remained as it had, Still. His head cocked itself to the side just a little as he began to realize what it was that looked so familiar. It was her eyes. She attempted to make her words hospitable, but the marginal success was almost enough to amuse the male. Had he cared enough he might have reassured her that all the hospitality was for the birds with him. But he was more inclined to just go with it. If she wanted to try and be friendly, let her. It wasn't any of his concern. Finally, his voice found itself and aired from his maw. It was just as level as his face, nether welcoming, nor hostile."I am aware. I was calling to the first one to answer." He could see it in her easily enough. She wasn't a creature of emotion, same as him. What did that mean? He was almost certain at this point that the site of another like him could not be anything of a good sign. It took something good and awful to make you want to shut your soul off. But his words where still true. He didn't particularly care ether way, it was down to the flip of the coin. And what of this female? Why was she here? It was on that that he questioned her next. "Do you speak for ether of these packs?" A Broken Heart Is Blind. |