~As The Memories Fade~

Kansas Sadira · 08-20-2010, 12:11 AM

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sorry about the crap!

He was puzzled by the dazed expression that took over her youthful features, thoughts swirling undoubtedly behind those liquid scarlet eyes. She reminded him of Enya, being the second young woman he'd encountered recently who had wandered into Crimson Dreams seeking refuge. At the same time, Belle was very different. Her air seemed more positive and open, carefree as a child's mindset should be. Of course, he knew that she probably had experienced trials of her own; why else would she be here before him?

A soft breeze began to blow around the snowy wolves. Kansas felt his body cooled as the chill air penetrated his fur, a calming effect. He was growing more and more content, strangely comfortable in the young woman's presence. He nodded twice in acknowledgement of her words, but before he could answer, she was upon her feet and dancing around him. He felt her energy, his silken plume rising and wagging in appreciation of her glee. Unfortunately, Kansas was not ready to play with her, too shy to join in. He reserved such frivolity for his mate and pups. Instead he sat still, ears swirling to the sound of her feet thudding the grass in her dance. She had paused and sat before him again when at last Kansas spoke in his gravelly, bass tones. I hope... I hope you like it here. We're glad to have you... he trailed, his words sounding too general and almost meaningless, but perhaps she hadn't perceived them that way. He was quite a worry wart. Where did you come from? he finally continued, ears flickering forward to capture her answer.

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