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10-26-2014, 03:18 PM
He?d have to wonder if she was aware of his name, most certainly she had no idea of the similar story he boasted. Still, even if she did not feel for him he would mourn for her. Knowing the circumstances it was hard not to see himself from her point of view. There was no wonder she thought him another of the guides sent to help her acclimate to her new home. How was she to know that he was not one such wolves. Her replying comment would do nothing to accept him into her presence, demanding he do as he wished. He would lose her gaze, and presumably her interest. He?d sigh softly, seeing his presence would be tolerated but not necessarily accepted. He would nod, not that she would see him, and continue on his way up the runestones. Dark paws would carry him out of sight, though he was close enough that they might still speak over the runestones between them. He would lower himself to the ground, and begin to let himself fall into a meditative state. If she wished his presence, she could seek him out, but hopefully this would show her that he was not sent so watch her. |