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Pontifex I

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06-04-2013, 02:21 PM

I could say the same. he answered honestly, allowing his gaze to fall to their surroundings. The sun was beginning to dip farther down in the sky and with it the temperatures were beginning to plummet. Winter wasn?t so bad during day, but it was once the red and orange ball of fire disappeared from the sky that winter became a pain in the ass if you didn?t find shelter soon enough. A gentle breeze picked up, it?s chilly fingers weaving their way through his dual-colored pelt, throwing it this way and that. His fur wasn?t nearly as thick as Eria?s, but it was sufficient enough to keep the chill from reaching his skin.


She was quiet for a moment before the smile from before made it?s appearance once again as she nodded, her dark lips pulling apart and together as she spoke. She wasn?t trying to be nosy and she wanted him to let her know if she was. Nosy. It had been a long time since someone had cared about what was going on with him. In all honesty, he couldn?t remember the last time someone sat down with him to talk about how he was feeling. Perhaps Eria?s curiosity was just what he needed. She continued on to say that he wasn?t from here, but from somewhere down south where it was a bit nicer than up here in the north. I think prying is just what I need right now Eria. he rumbled quietly before continuing. You?re right when you saw I?m not from here. I hail from down south like you say, from the area around the grange, the territory belong Seracia. Have you heard of that pack? He wasn?t aware if all the packs knew of each other?s existence but he was sure at least some knew of the others.


Audits rotated forward she continued on, commenting on how it was lovelier down there and how she hadn?t really encountered any wolves who weren?t familiar with the northern lands. I?m not very familiar with Alacritia as a whole. I haven?t gotten out much? He trailed off, uncertain if he should mention he reason for not venturing out. She was a stranger, a woman he had scarce met not even moments ago. Why should she care about what happened to him?


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