Starting over

Noah · 10-19-2011, 09:50 PM

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He could see it in her, that fear of being hurt. That fear was what guided the silver Sawtooth for most of his years. He felt a pain in his stomach, seeing that same fear all over the female. The male pulled his good hand in, not wanting to stress the lady out any further than what he done already. The male stepped back away from her. ”Shhh..” The male said softly, he knew that the more upset she got the more panicked her body and mind spiraled though.

Her name came out; her voice came out as choppy as his own if he tried to talk more than three words. He took a deep breath, as he sweated his arm out and around like he was showing off the lands. ” Ichika no Ho-en” Yes, breath in the air of a pack built around freedom and the right to be free. Noah had felt free for the frist time when he had stepped upon these lands, no longer fearing Lucifer, for thanks to Jefferson he was dead and gone.

The silver male placed his good hand upon his chest to show who he was. ”Noah Sawtooth” The male spoke softly she had asked so many questions that he knew that he could not possible ”No sister” The male wasn’t sure what she meant by leaving her. After all he had his mate he wanted to be around and take care of her needs. Also there was things that he needed to do, things for the pack betterment.
Again the male placed a hand out to her, she would have to accept his hand if she wanted help up. The Sawtooth male would do whatever he could to make sure she would be okay. Whether or not she would take his hand and accept the help was complete up to her.

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