Pox Rotten Antelope
11-06-2014, 10:52 AM
She?d feel the tension in teh air subside, their worries and fears would be pushed away as the focus would turn from Motif to Rhythm and her adventures. She wasn?t sure what to tell her sibling, as she?d not really conversed with any men other than their family members. She didn?t know what it was like to feel the pulls of desire or want to be with a man. Still even though she wasn?t sure that she?d be able to give Motif what she wanted she?d try her best, making her brain work as she thought back to the day she?d found him. They?d talked for a bit as they explored an old pack territory, she?d learned a little about him at least. "Well he was kind of tall, and not real heavy." She?d think back, having not really stored the moments into her memory. "I think he said he was a knight, in his old pack of Ebony? I don?t remember it?s been a while." She?d offer as much as she could remember, which turned out to be not so much. |