Determination, patience

Heath morte dre Soul · 07-18-2010, 08:30 AM

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This was quite interesting, the Cours male had found. It was not everyday that he came upon another wolf looking for the same thing he was. But she was not prepared like he had come, and Heath could only conclude that she had actually just stumbled upon the horse herd as she had said before. She was genuine, from what the Marshal could see, and knew that her tribe was an honest and honorable pack. It did not take him long to conclude that he had no issue with her coming with him, if she would like. Under certain conditions of course.

I have plenty of rope Heath responded, a small smile on his face. He had not yet told her his plan on escorting her through the herd, but he would be getting there.

The introduction was completed as she spoke her name, giving a small bit of her history in the same breath. Heath watched her closely, gold eyes taking everything about the dog-looking female in. He felt her energy, saw her body language, heard her tone. To him, it seemed a bit too energetic for what they were about to do. Excitement was normal of course, and a natural response to a situation such as this. Heath was excited as well, but he had squelched the symptoms of it.

I will take you to the herd, but you need to become as calm as you want them to be. He spoke, tone soft as if he hoped to speak the steady energy into her. We can not run into their center and hope they will understand. We need to ask Heath waited, looking for her response. If she hoped to get near the herd, it would have to be on his terms, and his alone.

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