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He didn't want to think of what it could mean, the feeling of being drawn to her. He remembers the tales spoken before, and it does put him a little on edge, because he isn't sure what he would do with that information, in that kind of situation. But mother had left them because of imprinting, had just gone off and the next thing he knew she was dead. It did not give him good feelings over the ordeal, nor did he quite understand what that meant on an emotional sense. He'd already given his heart away, and he'd been given away in a more whole sense when he was just a pup. Thankfully it was the same wolf; Micteca. It had been first a duty, but Sabriel did love her. Loved her still, even with the years apart. If this feeling was imprinting, it wasn't going to change that.

Still, he's friendly because he doesn;t know for sure, and if anything he's glad that he can see colors now. That alone takes a lot to contain excitement over, but he does. He's as elegant and posed as ever; being social and enjoying the presence of another. When she sat down, this female, Sabriel did the same out of being polite. "I'm happy to be able to see colors. It's a whole new world like this. I saw you and colors blossomed all around you." He smiled, and it was almost sad, but happy at the same time. He knew that had been a sign and he could not deny it to himself anymore. He doesn't know what to make of it, though. How to deal with this information he has gained. He felt concerned for her, protective, even..


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male -- eleven -- mate to micteca -- soulbound to none -- gypsy