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The Grotto
Disaster has struck!
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Posted on March 6, 2014 at 08:03:40 PM by Mistletoe
She gave Natu a curious yet baffled look certainly she was wrong. As she peered she saw the scar own her maw and shook her head. She was not phased sometimes disagreements happen and they didn’t seem to hold it against one another so it simply could have been a miss understanding. As she catches Warlows gaze she fell silent listening to him speak. She would not ask for she felt she knew what the cause of the issues where and to be gazed upon by both she could not help but feel peculiar to the attention she held. She rarely held many gazes at once because it was how she liked it. She looked over the white fem curiously had it been her heart or soul to be taken? She couldn’t imagine such a loss and yet she understood.
As Natu speaks again her words leave her caught off guard as she winced away ever so slightly. The very thought never crossed her mind, what if he had rejected her? Her imagination spiraled downward as an inexistent circumstance fed a most petrifying fear, a felling much worse that she could have realized. Where their others whom suffered that fate? She wasn’t sure and perhaps all wolves where different and sill the thought was sorrowful no matter how she looked at it. She reassured herself that it was not the case and she needn’t fear what could have been. She was free to embrace what she had now. She hadn’t realized how her head had lowered or how an ear was drawn back, or how she could have looked to them. She lifted her head once more not speaking until her composure was regained before speaking once again. “I am extremely grateful and pleased that he had as well.” She was sincere in her words but she spoke as calmly and pleasantly as she could. She could not let her mind show these emotions again especially not to the one she knows little of and doesn’t trust yet.
Mistletoe’s gaze falls to Warlow before she turned to answer Natu’s fallowing question. “We have viewed a place…the alpha is nice; however I am not really looking for a pack though I assume should Warlow be interested we could look into it. It is nice to wonder and not be bound to a pack. What about yourself? Do you have some where to call home?” She had been about pack lands perhaps but to be in a pack was different then wondering around. Packs where peculiar entitles most she where not fond of… even being in a pack did not mean they control her but it did annoy her when they thought they could. The thought brought her to gnash her teeth silently on displeasure before she stopped herself. Surly she had the talent of the tongue to appease those against her but she preferred to avoid the pack chatter looking back she even felt bad for having Warlow view the pack… certainly she had been a bit silly to entertain the idea of pack life.
She offered a smile to Natu and a playful glace at Warlow. “So Natu tell me about yourself, you brother speaks so little.” She quickly licked his cheek before her gaze returned to that of Natu. She wondered if their where any funny stories of Warlow from his pup hood but she wouldn’t ask, she didn’t want him to get upset as it would only end up have her upset in a much different manner. She wouldn’t do anything to cause him pain or anger nor anything in between, well not on purpose anyhow. Still Natu was bound to have some interesting stories of her travels.
mistletoe – Warlow holds her Soul - stat