Arees Chaaance! Noir knew not of the first name’s significance, but Chance was a quite funny last name. It was not ugly though. ”Ares!” the girl echoed back, very content with what she had heard. The significance was revealed to her, and for a moment it seemed as if her smile might want to falter. God of War? War was bad, so why would someone give a child such a name? The golden eyes of the girl were filled with thought. The Aston girl was aware that she was much more peaceful than most wolves, but she did not know that people liked war and called people up after people good at fighting wars. She took the meaning of the name too seriously, and felt almost a bit disappointed that this was a person that liked to kill other people. Perhaps with enough flowers, he would be God of handsomeness or flowers or something. It would be well worth a shot, the girl decided.
She beamed pleasantly when he lay down so that she could easily insert the flowers into his rich pelt. Noir knew not a lot about flower names herself. However, with time and once she would learn to read, she would sit hours in the cold and stiff winter and read about flower and dream of that blessed time where the world was alive. She knew it was some kind of rose though, but not any idea of which. ”It is a rose, and they have lots of colours, but I brought pink and red because I like them best. My brother says it is girl colour, do you think it is an ugly girl colour, Ares?” the girl answered then asked, a river of words attacking the boy, slightly muffled because of the flower in her mouth. The blonde puppy furrowed her brows then, slowly sticking the flower stem into the boy’s black mane. She took a step back and looked at the result. The colourful flower drooped slightly, but it still looked pretty! She stuck her tongue out in a happy manner and wagged her tail. He DID look very pretty now!
The girl gave a happy whimper and suddenly pressed her face against the spot of soft fur of his localized between his neck and shoulder. Noir, innocent and naïve as she was did not really think much about this move. She cuddled and snuggled with those individuals she liked, and she liked nice Ares despite having a mean name. It was okay, at least his surname was pretty sounding, and he was letting her put flowers into his hair and was super nice.