Rule number 2

*Quelt* · 10-27-2014, 07:57 PM

The male stood at the edge of the pool of water staring at his reflection. He didn't look to be his best, but it had been easy enough to hide from the pack. He wondered when Ixionn would be fully trained, but his brain turned towards Irune. They needed to talk, he couldn't string the girl along any longer. She had her ambitions and he encouraged them. He was worried about breaking her heart, but it would be worse if he tortured himself any longer that was certain. Plus Irune deserved better, she deserved someone who shared the same feelings and goals she did.
He raised his head in a howl for the girl. Quelt expected her to hate him, to loathe him, but that would be alright. She was still a friend, someone he cared about. He just knew these feelings were not of a love attachment. His black tail flicked back and forth and he waited patiently. Taking in a deep breath and telling himself the gods would guide him through this difficult part of his life.

Speech,

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