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Posted on June 13, 2019 at 00:42:05 AM by Apollyon
He'd never met a mute wolf before so he was glad he'd had this experience at a young age. She wasn't bad to look at or anything. It just sucked that he had to work so hard just to know what she was saying. Couldn't she get a translator or something? Maybe he could invest in that! His eyes brightened at the idea. He could employ a wolf to follow her around and say what she couldn't. But they'd need to learn how to communicate with her almost effortlessly so you wouldn't be waiting an hour or so between responses. He could do some research on the matter. Surely, his mother would see that as a good deed or something, something worthy of a future alpha. He thought he was being very kind when he said how tragic it was that she had no voice but he couldn't read her expression. She didn't try to mouth anything so it seemed he'd made her speechless. She must be feeling emotional, grateful for his heartfelt words or something. When he gave his name, he watched as she repeated it back. Or at least, that's what he felt she was doing. He gave a nod of approval. But when he asked about her name, she looked up at the sky. He followed her gaze in question, one ear flicking back as he wondered how the clouds were going to help her tell him. When she shuffled back, he tilted his head, baffled, before she started swishing her tail over the sand. It seemed like she was doing it on purpose so he paid attention. When she made the lines, he got up and moved in closer, walking slowly back and forth in front of the drawing as he studied it. Finally he looked up at her, one brow lifted. "Gash? Or maybe like a moon?" He watched her for any reaction. He didn't like that he had to play a guessing game to talk to her but he'd be researching into that translator soon enough. This was for the birds. When she pointed toward the dunes, he looked at her in question at first before turning his head in the direction she was pointing. She kept flicking her ears but he didn't see any flies or anything around them. Then he heard it. What was that sound? He glanced at her as if in question before he remembered that she couldn't answer. But in a new way to respond, she grinned then took off up the dune. He noticed her running pattern. Why didn't she just run straight up it? That seemed silly, like she was taking the long way or something. He plowed right in and found out in just a few strides that it was not nearly as easy as he thought. He paused, scrunching up his nose at the deeper sand running over his paws. Couldn't they get away from this stuff? Snorting it from his nose, he glanced up to see where she was, only to see she had pretty much reached the top of the dunes. How'd she get up there so fast? Furrowing his brows in determination, he took off again, this time going diagonally as he'd seen her do. He figured out that it was a little easier this way, but he still didn't like the feel of the sand on his paws. He shook them out as he reached the top, scowling in distaste before his gaze pulled to the waves rolling over the shores. "Whoa..." Apollyon male.0 years old.38in, 172#.born to Avery X Arkane.brother to Ontari&Raz.not bound.not mated.father to none.Prince of Iromar |
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