Far From Home, Far From Alone

Huata gave a smile of her own. The way he spoke in his rhythmic tone had intrigued her. Her topaz orbs shimmered in the small amount of moonlight that had peaked out to reveal itself from the clouds that loomed ahead. His albino pelt looked even more stunning to her, even though he seemed to have some kind of a more darker outlook on things, and liked to hide as he said.

"I am more of a traveler, nothing more than that. I was shunned from my pack from my evil pack alpha, and now I am here in Alacritia," she spoke as she could see he still had been rhyming, and she couldn't help but give a slight smile at that.

"So, may I ask what brings you here this fine night, Apollo?" She would ask, eyes staying focused on him as she asked the question.