It's Not My Time
05-12-2013, 01:35 AM
She planted herself near him once more and a smile continued to tug at the corners of her lips as he complimented her. Tail wagged softly behind her brushing dirt and debris away and some even clung to her ivory pelt. He was cute in a way. His awkwardness made him adorable and light flirting between the two made it even more amusing to her. It was new for the both of them. There were no yearling males in Tortuga. Most were older males and most wolves kept to themselves. No one to keep her company other than her father, but his company got old after a while. She was an adventurous soul and couldn't be contained to one area for long. "Hardly comparable to you. You got the best from both your parents it seems. Looks good on you." A light giggle left her mouth as another compliment was directed towards him. This was fun. Better than anything Tortuga had to offer. "Speech" "He speaks" |
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