08-20-2009, 05:39 PM
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His gold eyes still stared at the horse as the male, he now knew to be called Heath, too his hand in return. As he had done with so many other names he stashed the two in the back of his mind silently, Heath and..." Lumière? What an interesting name." He had never heard such a name before, "What language inspired such a name?" It couldn't be English or Italian...purhaps it was that language his adoptive mother has spoken to him every now and then, only short little phrases of love or a pet name usually. He wasn't one to be very knowledgeable about different languages. English had been good enough for him thus far, why change? Purhaps with the Marino's in Crimson Dreams he would eventually learn Italian, but Ehno and Savina where both very fluent in his own native language so he didn't see a reason to learn. If he ever met an Italian wolf he would simply call one of the Marino siblings and everything would be taken care of.
At the mention of the heard he simply nodded. Why would he go looking for them! Was he looking for a death wish. As it was explained that he was 'looking for another one' he concluded that this Heath person was actually going to try and catch a second horse. His eyes looked at the smaller male questioningly, "Not very far, why don't I show you where I saw them and you can explain this whole living with horses thing. How do you catch them? How do you calm them down enough to ride them?" Motioning for Heath to follow he started back over the hill he had jsut came from, but not before his hand brushed lightly over the knife at his waist for reassurance. If the heard got to close at least he would be able to protect himself. Maybe Heath knew how to avoid getting run over.
His gold eyes still stared at the horse as the male, he now knew to be called Heath, too his hand in return. As he had done with so many other names he stashed the two in the back of his mind silently, Heath and..." Lumière? What an interesting name." He had never heard such a name before, "What language inspired such a name?" It couldn't be English or Italian...purhaps it was that language his adoptive mother has spoken to him every now and then, only short little phrases of love or a pet name usually. He wasn't one to be very knowledgeable about different languages. English had been good enough for him thus far, why change? Purhaps with the Marino's in Crimson Dreams he would eventually learn Italian, but Ehno and Savina where both very fluent in his own native language so he didn't see a reason to learn. If he ever met an Italian wolf he would simply call one of the Marino siblings and everything would be taken care of.
At the mention of the heard he simply nodded. Why would he go looking for them! Was he looking for a death wish. As it was explained that he was 'looking for another one' he concluded that this Heath person was actually going to try and catch a second horse. His eyes looked at the smaller male questioningly, "Not very far, why don't I show you where I saw them and you can explain this whole living with horses thing. How do you catch them? How do you calm them down enough to ride them?" Motioning for Heath to follow he started back over the hill he had jsut came from, but not before his hand brushed lightly over the knife at his waist for reassurance. If the heard got to close at least he would be able to protect himself. Maybe Heath knew how to avoid getting run over.