You are the piece of me I wish I didn't need
11-12-2014, 08:41 AM
The Queen's heart ached for the young wolf, and inwardly she smiled as she realized- even now she'd never heard Sarka speak. Was she mute? Roman could only wonder. Roman's den was in the thick of the forest- it was large enough to accommodate both she and the young wolf, but getting there was the issue. Sarka nodded to her questions- and Roman's brow furrowed as he wondered which part of the question she was nodding too. Could she walk the distance or did she need to be carried. An icy wind buffetted Roman, and she swallowed, glancing up at the sky. She'd step closer to Sarka, her warm and thick coat pressing against the younger she-wolfs. "I think we can make to my den before the storm hits- if we walk quickly. As soon as we get there, I'll head out and catch you something to eat." She murmured, her tones soft and gentle. Roman could brave the storm, she was the Queen after all- and even as bad as the arctic storms got, she'd manage to make it through. She probably should check on the others, and perhaps fetch Devin or another healer to look at Sarka. So the pair set off, Roman slowed her pace to accommodate the younger wolf, and she kept herself quiet. She didn't want to pressure Sarka into conversation, and to be honest- she actually appreciated the quietness of the pup. It let her dwell and think. |
(I assumed she could walk since she just nodded and didn't specify which xD I forget Sarka is nearly a mute. But if she wanted to be carried, just let me know and I'll edit to fit.)