Optime. Spoke to Mel and she said Draugr would know but Reykr wouldn't. BUT NOW IT IS TIME TO FIND OUT? O:
Draugr is by Alaine!
The muddy-colored wolf seemed just as perplexed as Draugr in that first instant. He stepped back and away and sat down abruptly. Dra made no move forward, nor did she attempt to stand -- she continued to gape, wide purple eyes appraising him for a long moment, before she broke her gaze and stared intently at the earth before her. What was she supposed to do now? She thought about running away and finding mama Siv, making her deal with this -- whatever it was -- but she knew that was wrong. She would be an adult soon, and adults fought their own battles.
Yes, she started, answering his first question, but she paused thereafter, eyes slowly lifting to look upon him again. The youth did not know how to answer this second question, and her ears were pressed flat against her head, fingers gripping at the ground as if she were fearful of falling off. You are, the youth said, frowning. Was he playing a game? Did he truly not know? She realized, belatedly, perhaps she ought not to have said anything of the sort -- perhaps mama Siv had reasons for this trickery? It was far too late to take the words back, however, and so the drab-furred wolfdog's muzzle bent slowly toward the ground again, lavender-hued eyes following her nose to focus hard on the grass and earth before her.
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