he comes
12-01-2014, 12:53 PM
Walk | Talk | Think The large wolf continued to smile at her, radiating a quiet, subtle friendliness that seemed to creep into her slowly and little by little bring her defenses down. The words of her parents, their warnings and fears, still lingered within the back of her mind, encouraging her to be careful and mindful that not every new face was a friendly one, but just as had been the case with Lebrah she felt a stirring in her gut, something innate and undefinable, that made her feel safe. The blue wolf still had not even deemed it proper enough to rise and sit - a position which should have been easy and neutral - but continued to lie upon the ice as if to ensure that there was nothing dominant or capable of being misconstrued about his appearance. He was taking great pains to get her to be comfortable around him, and though she had not realized it yet it was working. Another shuffle of paws, another subtle step, brought her just a little closer than before and made her look rather antsy on her feet, though her gaze never left the monstrous wolf. She gave him her full attention now that she had finally allowed herself to look at him properly and listened with great attention as he went on to introduce himself with a big, warm smile. Glacier. That sounded awfully appropriate. He was certainly as big as one, maybe even bigger, and the blue of his coat was surely reminiscent of that of the ice on which he currently lay upon. How strangely fitting it was, so much so that she nearly smiled, the edges of her lips twitching oddly as fear warred with amusement. Trying to offset it, to make it less noticeable, she tried to speak and answer the question that was turned on her. "Anais," she stated simply, without a stutter or any hesitation. It was the first thing she had been able to say without her anxiety showing itself. The grey-gold girl continued to look at him, shifting again though this time sticking to her present place rather than sneaking a step closer. She continued to look at him, studying the colors of his coat, the ways in which the blues faded into one another, the markings that they created upon his frame, how the deep colors only managed to make his pale eyes stand out rather starkly in contrast. He was even more amazing than Lebrah. Thinking of him, the white wolf who preferred to cover his unusual markings with mud, Anais found the little hint of a smile from before returning with even greater force, nervously tugging at her features until it found a place there. "My son," she stated conversationally, despite her voice still being a little unsteady and hesitant, "he has blue on him too." Not nearly in the same quantity or quality of this male, this Glacier Elementas, but she could hardly stop herself from drawing the correlation between the two. |
* Because he has become her protector, Glacier is allowed into any and all threads that Anais may be in, regardless of how they are tagged.