Where they meet....
10-27-2014, 07:14 AM
At the sound of the soft plea, Trica halted, her ears perking up and she looked behind her towards the dame once again. A wave of guilt washed over her as she heard the words that tumbled from the carnation eyed wolf. What had they gone through that was terrible enough for her to feel threatened by a small she-wolf like herself? Silver orbs flooded with concern as she looked upon the silver femme, worried that the scars on the outside were just the beginning. "I can promise you that I mean no harm to neither you nor your brother." she spoke softly, as if worried that it would scare the gray wolf standing before her. She could tell that a fight was what she had been expecting, but that was far from what she would get. Trica padded softly over the the dame and sat back on her haunches, trying to think of a way to get the silver beauty to trust her, she need not be afraid. Speech, |