Where The Ferns Cry
10-14-2014, 12:30 PM
The speckled male felt happy, much happier than he had been in so very long. Her words of thanks, a sincere thanks, and then agreeing to stay with him... He felt a sense of relief. He wasn?t alone... And she didn?t need to be either. Biull would give a nod. ?T?is...? He?d say, his tail wagging much more now. Maybe they were too quick to join together in the eyes of others, but when the lonely came together, well, there was no better cure for that ache then to bond together. Much more could be accomplished with the help of another as well... And life more enjoyable to live. No one could do everything alone. That was one of the unique things in the creation of all things. Every species needed to come together with someone at some point. Biull dipped his head, eyes shinning so brightly. He felt like he could just run and run with the happiness that filled him now. A friend. A first, true friend. So he was going on a limb, against everything he taught himself... But not all wolves were bad. Even those who might seem bad had a heart. Bekkia had... She gave all she had to protect Silveris and himself. The male would lift his head then, head tilting to the side some. ?Are... Hungry? Hunt... Together?? He?d ask, making sure to take a breath and say ?together strongly, so that it would not be lost in his raspy, broken speech. Walk "Talk" Think |