01-03-2008, 02:32 AM
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She turned to face the voice that had spoken. At first, she expected it to be somebody who was going to attack, but then realized that wasn't the case at all. He looked friendly enough, anyway. Flick wasn't a particularly social wolf, though she wouldn't shy away from a good conversation if one was to be had. She also didn't simply ignore greetings that were obviously enough directed toward herself. Running her fingers through her shorter-than-normal hair, she smiled weakly.
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She turned to face the voice that had spoken. At first, she expected it to be somebody who was going to attack, but then realized that wasn't the case at all. He looked friendly enough, anyway. Flick wasn't a particularly social wolf, though she wouldn't shy away from a good conversation if one was to be had. She also didn't simply ignore greetings that were obviously enough directed toward herself. Running her fingers through her shorter-than-normal hair, she smiled weakly.
Same to you.She considered outstretching her hand and giving the formal handshake, but decided against it. Things like that were way old fashioned and for all those silly "grown ups" anyway, right?
Do you know what happened here?she asked, surveying the landscape once more. She wasn't sure she'd ever seen anything quite like it, but she really hadn't been a lot of places, either. After leaving her parents in April, she'd mostly made a bee-line to the coast after hearing so many wonderful stories about it. Of course, she'd gone slowly, exploring as she went (but not deviating too much off course).