Bah! didn't see that you replied to this! Sorry love!
The woman didn't seem to know how to take Pripyat's sudden interest, and neither did he. Yet he did not question his own motives, but only noted that the longer he stared at her the more similarities sprung up at him between the woman and his male leader. Their coats were both saturated with the strange smell of sweet smoke. Yet he let these observations pass and he instead took note of other aspects of the lady. The way she pulled the blanket tight around her, the weariness in her eyes. Right then Pripyat knew his rudeness, and almost it didn't matter, but there was a part of him still too connected to the pack to let such a transgression of his behavior pass. Arye wouldn't have approved of his sour attitude as of late, even if her absence was the cause, and so with an exaggerated sigh he expelled all desire to move away from the golden eyed lady, though try as he might he could not force a smile onto his lips.
"You seem tired." The comment was unhelpful, but Pripyat could not offer his assistance without some form of justification. Certainly he couldn't allow her or anyone to think that he invited company into his presence for the sake of company alone. He did not need the company of anyone. "Would you like to share my meal with me?" He held up the turkey, his inquiry not so much full of kindness but merely curiosity. Only after the emotionless question did he add any words that held just the remnants of warmth to them. "I could build a fire up here if you wished. Or we could go to the Abbey." Rather he would build a fire, though he could always do that in the Abbey was well. Either way, he knew not where she planned on resting her head then, and it did not matter to him, but merely he allowed her these options for where they should dine, if they were to dine together.
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