Stepping Stone {Abaven Meeting}
08-12-2014, 05:44 PM
Unfortunately, Wren had been eating a little snack near her den when Bass had summoned the pack to him. It sounded serious...important. And it was really agonizing to leave her food that tasted so dearly. But she had to. So, flicking at the half-eaten carcass of her lunch, the young dame would sit up and make her way toward Bass's den, emerald eyes full of curiosity. But a little part of her was almost concerned. Why had Bass been so urgent with his call? Was something wrong? Did one of his members betray him...? It was all a mystery...and it was life-sucking to know that she wouldn't find out until Bass began talking. Wren arrived at his den within no time, and instead of leaping up beside him to greet him and show him affection, she sat down before his den and stared up at his bold frame. Again, the woman knew that pestering the man was a definite no no. Her mind always refreshed itself when she approached him...don't act like he was her little doll. Don't always run up and squeeze him to death every day. Just let things flow...act like he was her king. Though...at the same time, she wanted to treat him like her friend. Her best friend. "Speech" |