Unsteady Footing
06-04-2013, 12:51 AM
The first thing that came to her mind was a question of curiosity: Why was he here? She knew that the past couple of wolves she had met were there because they lived in the Northern terrain. The idea of meeting more wolves who were a part of her future family made her experience even better. This didn't relate to the stranger in front of her, though. His scent wasn't of Glaciem, but of other parts of Alacritis. She could smell faint tracks of another wolf close to him, for their scents were similar. Her ears perked and all of a sudden, she was curious about her new acquaintance. (Well, more curious than before.)
Of course, Eria took in the details of his fur and how he carried himself after reclining to her haunches. Once she knew that he wasn't a part of the wolves of her past, she was more inclined to open up. "You have a very pretty name Eria..." His compliment made her smile inside and it was mirrored with the change of muscles on her maw. A small amount of her pearly whites shined from the smile she tried to conceal, but it didn't work. That small amount stood out against her fur as she met his eyes with her familiar warmth. "Thank you, that was very sweet of you to say," she replied as her tail switched behind her on its own.
"My name is Pontifex." She politely watched as he dipped his maw to her and she wondered if she should do the same thing. As he rose, she decided to dip her own pretty maw in turn. The gesture wasn't smooth, but she did her best to not lose balance as she sat. A cool breeze went past her and made waves in her thick fur, showing off the blue that was hinted almost everywhere. "Tis a pleasure to meet you, Pontifex," she said, regaining her balance and the smile on her face. "I may be bold guessing, but I assume you are far from home?"
Of course, Eria took in the details of his fur and how he carried himself after reclining to her haunches. Once she knew that he wasn't a part of the wolves of her past, she was more inclined to open up. "You have a very pretty name Eria..." His compliment made her smile inside and it was mirrored with the change of muscles on her maw. A small amount of her pearly whites shined from the smile she tried to conceal, but it didn't work. That small amount stood out against her fur as she met his eyes with her familiar warmth. "Thank you, that was very sweet of you to say," she replied as her tail switched behind her on its own.
"My name is Pontifex." She politely watched as he dipped his maw to her and she wondered if she should do the same thing. As he rose, she decided to dip her own pretty maw in turn. The gesture wasn't smooth, but she did her best to not lose balance as she sat. A cool breeze went past her and made waves in her thick fur, showing off the blue that was hinted almost everywhere. "Tis a pleasure to meet you, Pontifex," she said, regaining her balance and the smile on her face. "I may be bold guessing, but I assume you are far from home?"