07-22-2009, 12:55 AM
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It's all good. :]
He was glad to see the woman turn and greet him from where she stood. He waved to her, continuing to walk in her direction. It was nice to see her again after all these months. Part of him always wondered why the gray-toned lady had left Crimson Dreams, but he would never ask. It was her business, not his own. He was certain she had good reason to move out to another pack, whatever that reason may be. As long as they could still have a nice friendly chat, Ehno was content to have that reason remain a mystery. He came to a halt a few feet away, a smile gracing his lips.
“How have you been, stranger? Keeping out of trouble I hope,” he teased with a light tone. Thunder sounded above them once again as if the clouds were giving yet another warning of the approaching storm. He spared the noisy clouds a glance, idle thoughts likening their roars to some sort of countdown to the storm. The wind whipped around them and the clouds released another boom of sound. He turned his amber gaze back to Geneva. “I suppose it would best if we found some shelter before the storm hits.” The Chief Sergeant looked around at the nearest buildings, wondering which would be best to go into. That was one good thing about the city; there were always places to hide from the rain.
He was glad to see the woman turn and greet him from where she stood. He waved to her, continuing to walk in her direction. It was nice to see her again after all these months. Part of him always wondered why the gray-toned lady had left Crimson Dreams, but he would never ask. It was her business, not his own. He was certain she had good reason to move out to another pack, whatever that reason may be. As long as they could still have a nice friendly chat, Ehno was content to have that reason remain a mystery. He came to a halt a few feet away, a smile gracing his lips.
“How have you been, stranger? Keeping out of trouble I hope,” he teased with a light tone. Thunder sounded above them once again as if the clouds were giving yet another warning of the approaching storm. He spared the noisy clouds a glance, idle thoughts likening their roars to some sort of countdown to the storm. The wind whipped around them and the clouds released another boom of sound. He turned his amber gaze back to Geneva. “I suppose it would best if we found some shelter before the storm hits.” The Chief Sergeant looked around at the nearest buildings, wondering which would be best to go into. That was one good thing about the city; there were always places to hide from the rain.