Let Me Ask You Something [kismet]
12-15-2014, 09:43 PM
Walk | Talk | Think He had known or at least suspected from the start that something was there between the tan-faced boy and his daughter. Alamea's own speculations and the closeness he had been able to observe for himself had all but confirmed it. Even the fact the boy had decided to join the pack to be near her had drawn his thoughts parallel to a path he had taken himself when he had first recalled his own feelings for his little mate. But no matter the good choices the kid seemed to be making - he seemed far tamer in personality and adventures than did his own Warja - he felt he knew next to nothing about him. Likely it would have been discouraged if the idea had even remotely been mentioned within earshot of his daughter, but that was not of importance to him. Rune felt he needed to get to know this Kismet better and so as he sat upon the border of the Gulley, between the edge of the thickly vegetated ravine and the prairie opposite, he called for him. His howl was short and concise but not entirely unfriendly, though it was always hard to tell what "friendly" was like for the strict wolf. Trying not to get into mindset that he was going to interrogate the boy - though that seemed such a faster way to get to the facts than idle conversation - Rune tried to keep himself patient and approachable, though he felt he was doing a poor job of presenting both in his appearance as he waited. |
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