Pray to the gods
09-18-2014, 04:40 PM
His thoughts were broken by a smaller girl, who seemed afraid of him. His ears went to dip down slightly, he didn't mean to scare her. The least he wanted was to scare others off, at least in his state of mind. Quelt lowered himself, trying to seem less threatening as his stomach hit the icy floor. He smiled a bit to the girl. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. These aren't pack lands, no need to be afraid I won't hurt you. You have my word." he settled his bottom jaw on the icy floor. Hoping she would at least give him him a chance to get her to trust him. "Company would be nice, but you don't need to force yourself to do anything if you don't want." Quelt said watching her as he raised his head again. Someone had hurt her, and his automatic instinct was to take care of her. Of course one day it would get him in trouble, but he didn't want to lose that function about himself. Speech, |
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