Help I'm alive
11-02-2014, 11:23 PM
Exodus would pay mind to her words, smelling the herb a few more times before replying to her introduction. He was not too social, but he had enough experience not to be a total freak. "I'm Exodus." He would speak while moving his nose to the other herbs after nibbling on the spinach. His ears would move toward her though as she offered him a home here, her being the alphess. "I'd like that." Words gentle. "I was separated by my... mother in the summer. I've been on my own since then." He still felt as though Othello wasn't really his mother, they weren't together long enough. He absolutely loved her for taking him in and he wished they would meet again, but he needed to take care of himself now. "Speech" |