ardent

dancing queen



Pooka


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07-30-2014, 12:17 AM
Pooka grinned when the little wolf remembered him, and his tail wagged happily. Meeting like this might not be quite as fun as being a shrine spirit; but it had its own upsides. Talking face to face was easier for one thing, and for another it was less straining on his voice.

The excited young pup unleashed a slew of questions at him and the older wolf just smirked for a moment waiting until she seemed done for the moment and ready for him to answer. She seemed to feel more free to talk to him now that he was someplace where she could see him as opposed to a disembodied voice.

Of course, the answers to her questions were less than elegant. "Yes. Sometimes. Maybe." were his answers. As the little wolf pushed her muzzle slightly into the bushes, Pooka took a step back, wondering if she would follow him into the shade now, a game he was playing in his head without informing her about it. The patchwork pup was fun to play with and he enjoyed her enthusiasm; but Pooka also enjoyed seeing what people would do with subtle influences, as opposed to directly being told to do anything. Like a fairy trying to lead someone in to their world with no more than a bobbing lantern.