 I'm sorry this was so late ><
Red was glad that the female hadn’t immediately attacked him and smiled back at her. Several of his previous encounters with the new wolves had gone badly for him, especially with females. They all seemed to want to kill him for some reason that he couldn’t fathom. He couldn’t understand her word ‘drink’ but whatever was in the bottle was some sort of liquid. Red reached out and took the bottle from her, gently. He didn’t want to ruin the mood and have her attack him suddenly because he had moved to fast. Red sniffed at the liquid in the bottle and found it to be quiet strong and sharp, whatever it was. It reminded him of rotten fruit somehow.
Red wasn’t really paying much attention to the white female as she grabbed another bottle. He looked at the color of the liquid, and sniffed it some more before daring to take a sip. Red found that it tasted about as strong as it smelled and almost spit the whole lot out. As it was, he had already spilt some down his front, not knowing how to drink from a bottle. Sol forced himself to swallow it, and he found that the taste was pleasing, after you got past that first bite. He then noticed that the female had asked him a question. Red smiled at her and pointed to himself. ”Red Sol.”
Red regarded the bottle of red liquid as they both stood in the umbrage of the shack and commented on it to Cercelee. ”Yo creo es bien beber. ¿Tú bebes?” As he asked the female his question, he first pointed to Cercelee and then made a drinking motion with the bottle. Unfortunately, he still didn’t understand that the bottle was open, and dumped most of the remaining liquid onto himself. |
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