Unexplained Butterflies
08-13-2015, 07:45 PM
When the girl would turn to give him a stuttered greeting, Max knew he had been seen. Heard at the very least but still caught. Optics would turn to look at her as he gave greeting of his own. "Hello. After that he would wait for her to give some other reaction. Her head wasn't hanging but was still a bit low, her ears were partly laid back and her tail was slightly tucked. She was, if not frightened, nervous. Just as he was ready to decide she would bolt like a frightened doe she would clear her throat, look at her paws and then back to him. Her next words, along with her tone of voice, told him just how nervous she was.
With a small smile and a shake of his head Max would answer her question. "It use to be, but not now. You cant trespass on something that isn't owned. I just take a nap here from time to time." He hoped his soft voice and reassuring words would take her nervous edge down a few notches. Though calming other wolves was his specialty, he didn't want to spend his time with her trying to calm her.
My other characters are Kathleen, Ravine, Soleil, and Phoenixa(not all are currently active)