Where they meet....
10-31-2014, 09:42 PM
Trica tensed when the silence broke between the two, she wondered how the silver wolf possibly could have sensed the change within her body. Her silver orbs brightened with nervousness at the silent threat the dame spoke. Was he really so terrible that the femme didn't want her to meet him, what had he done to her? As the gears turned in her head, something clicked. This wolf was special to the silver dame sitting in front of her, she loved him. It rang through her voice, the way she was protective in her speech, careful not to degrade him in anyway, yet still keeping him unveiled in the silver eyes that looked at her. "Who is he, this mystery man?" she questioned lightly, being sure to keep a soft smile on her face, trying to let the she-wolf know that she wasn't trying to push her into anything. "And thank you, though please just call me by it," she responded, chuckling lightly, "And your name would be?" she asked kindly, trying to still keep the polite conversation going. Speech, |