Lets Do As We Please
09-02-2014, 09:10 PM
The voice that met Newol's ears was a rather pleasant voice indeed. Casually he turned to face the new comer that had announced himself, always pleased to find company of a more up beat disposition than the other darker shades of character that Alacritis had to offer him. As he brought his scared maw around to meet the other, he was actually very intrigued by what he saw. He'd been witness to some rather interesting appearances in his time here, but this one was defiantly one of the more interesting ones he'd seen. This man was probably a close second to the most appealing wolf he'd ever met here, and that was the Queen of the Temptresses herself.
It was a shame really. Now that her tyranny was finally over, he missed her a little. She'd been a very important part of his life, the whole reason he'd ever grown up and become a man. The creature that Newol was now was because of her actions. And so he had her to thank for that. She'd been the driving force that made him a man. And he'd hated her. He'd hated her for every single thing she'd put him through. But one of the lessons he'd learned during his whole coming of age was that you can't hate something unless you love it. It wasn't something that could be explained. It was something that you just had to come to understand. It had taken him some time to come to peace with it all too. But he'd finally worked out most of his demons. Not defeated them, but, at least come to terms with them, understood them.
With a smile he offered a polite bow of his head to the interesting looking male, meeting his friendly voice with one of his own. "I wouldn't mind at all, my good sir." then, bringing his head back up to level, he proceeded to continue walking at a level and measured stride. This decently attractive male had gone out of his way to get Newol's attention, so Newol was inclined to let him take the first step. The brute was actually kind of interested in why this male would take an interest in him, so for now, he would just allow things to play out and see what was up.
It was a shame really. Now that her tyranny was finally over, he missed her a little. She'd been a very important part of his life, the whole reason he'd ever grown up and become a man. The creature that Newol was now was because of her actions. And so he had her to thank for that. She'd been the driving force that made him a man. And he'd hated her. He'd hated her for every single thing she'd put him through. But one of the lessons he'd learned during his whole coming of age was that you can't hate something unless you love it. It wasn't something that could be explained. It was something that you just had to come to understand. It had taken him some time to come to peace with it all too. But he'd finally worked out most of his demons. Not defeated them, but, at least come to terms with them, understood them.
With a smile he offered a polite bow of his head to the interesting looking male, meeting his friendly voice with one of his own. "I wouldn't mind at all, my good sir." then, bringing his head back up to level, he proceeded to continue walking at a level and measured stride. This decently attractive male had gone out of his way to get Newol's attention, so Newol was inclined to let him take the first step. The brute was actually kind of interested in why this male would take an interest in him, so for now, he would just allow things to play out and see what was up.