My heart yearns for you
07-16-2014, 09:12 PM
Faolan watched Dhiren and noticed how relaxed he was as Enola spoke of her reasoning for being at the borders. He couldn't help but turn his gaze upon the little woman as she talked, enthralled by her mere presence. As her tail brushed against his, he couldn't help but gently tap it back. Silently, he waited for Dhiren's reply. The Editor didn't take long to explain the general description of Ludicael. A harmonic pack with the desire to further educate wolves so they could expand their minds in different areas. Dhiren told Enola what her rank would be and then welcomed her into the pack. Faolan's smile widened as he realized Enola was officially one of the members, something he had thought of for so long. He was also given permission to guide her around the pack's lands. That wouldn't be hard at all. Slowly, he rose from the ground and waited for Enola to do the same. Once she was on her sturdy little paws, he walked by her side as they stepped across the boundary lines. "Welcome to Ludicael, my sweet Enola," he quietly voiced, tones deep from its rich baritone. His silver tail swept towards hers and lightly touched it as they continued to walk further into the place they could officially call her home. Speech |