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The young male could hardly guess what the lands beyond the great ocean looked like. Thanks to human literature and photos, he had some idea of how the different corners of the world looked. Yet he had never seen these sights with his own eyes, and knew that he could not fully judge the beauty that the frozen images spoke of. Foreign words sounded in his caramel hued years, but he understood enough to nod. Was Normandy similar to Dahlia’s flourishing lands? If so, he knew with certainty that Saluce’s homeland was a beautiful one. The alpha smiled at the words of the other, imagining the scenery as Saluce described. ”It sounds like a beautiful place,” he said. He wondered why the male had abandoned the lands where he grew up, but focus shifted to the two approaching little beasts.
Both adults seemed to be taken by surprise. Lavender eyes widened for a moment and his form instantly backpedalled as the little female’s body jumped down in front of him. A few moments were all it took before his puzzled face was broken up with genuine laughter. ”You crazy kids,” his voice spilled, white tipped tail dancing behind his golden form. He would not hide the fact that he was impressed by their ability to sneak up on them. Conor and Saluce had been distracted by conversation, but it was well done for two minors to sneak up on them like that. He had gone for the walk to get some peace, but it was too obvious that he would not get any. He was not disappointed at all, for there was so much joy in their company. ”Have you started hunting wolves now?” he asked the two younger Dahlians, an amused smile dancing upon dark lips.
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The young male could hardly guess what the lands beyond the great ocean looked like. Thanks to human literature and photos, he had some idea of how the different corners of the world looked. Yet he had never seen these sights with his own eyes, and knew that he could not fully judge the beauty that the frozen images spoke of. Foreign words sounded in his caramel hued years, but he understood enough to nod. Was Normandy similar to Dahlia’s flourishing lands? If so, he knew with certainty that Saluce’s homeland was a beautiful one. The alpha smiled at the words of the other, imagining the scenery as Saluce described. ”It sounds like a beautiful place,” he said. He wondered why the male had abandoned the lands where he grew up, but focus shifted to the two approaching little beasts.
Both adults seemed to be taken by surprise. Lavender eyes widened for a moment and his form instantly backpedalled as the little female’s body jumped down in front of him. A few moments were all it took before his puzzled face was broken up with genuine laughter. ”You crazy kids,” his voice spilled, white tipped tail dancing behind his golden form. He would not hide the fact that he was impressed by their ability to sneak up on them. Conor and Saluce had been distracted by conversation, but it was well done for two minors to sneak up on them like that. He had gone for the walk to get some peace, but it was too obvious that he would not get any. He was not disappointed at all, for there was so much joy in their company. ”Have you started hunting wolves now?” he asked the two younger Dahlians, an amused smile dancing upon dark lips.