I was too young to be interested in such things as mates, though I wouldn't deny that the opposite gender had started crossing my mind more and more these days. Even I could notice that this male was extremely handsome. It was a little hard to imagine that in a year I was going to be considered an adult. I wondered if, in time, I would change at all. I'd certainly have more responsibilities in life being an adult, but was I ready for it? I'd lived alone for so long now, taken care of myself. I didn't want things to change, but I knew they would. I wanted to stay the same, I wanted to be as happy go lucky as I always was. I wanted to be with my friends all the time. But the hard reality was that I was growing up, and an example of that was staring back at me right now.
My mama always used to say that fate had a funny way of doing what was best for us in the long run. She told me never to question it, because it had something planned for us and it would work out in the end the way it was supposed to. Did fate lead me to this male for a reason? Were these strange feelings inside me trying to tell me something? I didn't quite understand it yet, but I didn't question it. Fate would surely show me the way and explain it in due time. Whatever it was, this wolf seemed important to me, someone I should keep close regardless of what comes out of it.
I notice out of the corner of my eye, his tail flick ever so slightly. It wasn't a full wag, but it was something. Like all wolves I met, I was going to start by befriending him. You could never have too many friends! And I cherished my friends above all else! "Salutations." he says, and I have to giggle slightly at his formal greeting. What a strange wolf. So you are she who grabbed my intention so quickly. You are she who I called for." he continues, a small smile playing on his lips. "And you are the one who stood out from the rest, the one who sang for me to come," I replied, my smile never faltering. "I am Meltdown." he finished, giving me his name. My violet gaze seemed to sparkle with delight. "My name is Aviias, it is a pleasure to meet you Meltdown," I chirped happily, if mama only taught me one thing it was to be polite. I find myself lost in those orange eyes of his, like the sun or like honey I cannot decide which synonym I prefer.