* At the Thought of Touching You

She had not come looking for love, truly she still had feelings for the would-be mate who promised to run here with her. It had been a full year since she arrived in Moladion, and there had been no sign of the male who made his broken promises. Perhaps, the wanting in her heart was only a need to have a family. Diveen was close to her heart, but she wanted more for herself than to be simply a Diveen wolf. She wanted to be a mother, a wife to someone, Heartless needed to complete someone's life in order to complete hers. Perhaps the gentleman before her would help in time, for now she knew she could maybe at least sweet talk some children out of him. Startled by her own line of thinking, Heartless listens as the other wolf responds to her polite question. "Our reasons are the same. I find I don't mind sharing with you, I hope you feel the same, I do not wish to be rude." her nose drops to point at her toes, embarrassed also as she admitted her loneliness.

A cute crinkle comes to her muzzle as she gives a terse laugh, looking back in his direction, though she does not truly see him. Curiosity kicks in and makes her do something she hasn't done since she was a pup. Pressing the back of her tongue against the roof of her mouth, Heartless clicks to see the vibrations of his silhouette. He was small, but the shape of him was pleasing. She could not see his colors, but she was insanely curious about the male, and as a result, had to ask him. "I am so very sorry, but, I must ask you to describe yourself. I um...I cannot see you." Her creamy ears lace back on her head and she crosses her front paws in a subconscious motion of embarrassment. If he was from Tavoria, he could be trusted, this much she knew. Still, it was hard admitting something so disabling as blindness to a complete stranger. How's that for an olive branch?