Dancing in the Moonlight
07-17-2014, 01:48 PM
Song kept her voice low as she spoke of what she had done before meeting Garth. She had been a part of Ludicael, another pack that was unfamiliar to the black male. He hadn't explored as much as he had intended, for he only knew about Glaciem and Covari. Both had been shown to him by gorgeous women and he would find it uncanny if all the other packs in Ala were run by such wolves. However, his mind was focused on the gorgeous specimen in front of him and that was all that mattered. Garth cocked his head to the side as he listened to her question. She hadn't revealed anything to him about her past before. This was a door of golden opportunity that wouldn't show itself again; it didn't show itself to him often, anyway. Slowly, he returned his head to its proper alignment and with glacier eyes meeting her blue and golds, he answered. "Not much at all, actually. I was wondering what you were doing so far out in the wild, upon our first meeting." He watched how she winced at moving to sit on her haunches and he wordlessly searched the nearby bushes to find an aloe bush. Pulling the leaves apart from the branches, he delicately held them in his mouth as he walked back towards her. Garth lowered the herbs to the ground beside Song and he bravely took a couple of steps to be a few inches in front of her before reclining to his massive haunches. If she began to show signs of aching or itching, he planned to take care of them. "What was Song like before the one I met?" He softly asked, ears turned forward for her words. Speech, |