Good Terms
05-31-2013, 01:33 PM
Gargoyle could be elegant of speech when he wished, but it was more in his natural to say less than he meant. The she-bear?s gratitude was met only with a calm, stately blink. ?You?re welcome? was a bit too vulgar a phrase for such a moment. He had said she was welcome in the land, but he would not accept thanks for this until he had had time to see what became of it. Gargoyle had never thought he?d ever have anything to say to a bear, but now he?d held a good minute or two?s conversation with one. That was miracle enough for one day. When she commented upon the bear, Gargoyle?s reply was laconic and cultured as usual: ?Yes the bear has been rather bothersome, and it seems that his scent has been found skirting our borders, but my wolves are on alert, and, on that note, I must take my departure and inform the pack of your accepted presence, otherwise, there will most likely follow confrontations with we should all prefer to do without.? The Chief leveled his yellow gaze, dipped his head, and then turned to walk off. What would come of this agreement? Only time would tell. --EXIT-- |