01-05-2011, 12:08 AM
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The wind had died down quite a bit now and the night still twinkled it's stars for the wolves. Nyx stole a glance at Teddy's eyes. Though his eyes stayed the same in almost - it seemed to her an icy way, she saw the smile on his mouth. She believed that eyes where the windows of the soul, emotions played across them at times or remain hard as stone. Nyx often found herself to judge their personality and soul by their eyes this way. His where unrevealing and almost cold. But, Nyx appreciated his smile and in turn gave him a genuine smile with soft light in her eyes. To her, Teddy seemed to be a decent wolf of the Anathema pack, whom she thought, might eventually be a friend. The tension from the comment before dissolved when he gave a laugh. Nyx was glade to bring laughter in others, she hadn't heard it's sound since the death of her pack and the joining of another. She knew that she had to join this pack rather than be alone. Traveling by herself she heard no voice but her own within her, and there was rarely laughter in that. She could have probably survived alone but as canine, her deep instinct told her that she needed a pack. With the laughter, she felt as felt less isolated. Nyx was in awe that Teddy had been one of the founding members of Anathema, even though it was such a new pack. The fact that he was also a loner like herself made her feel like she had more of a connection with this wolf then she realized. To be in your own thoughts, focusing on survival, living from day to day. Nyx nodded to this comment of his. "A loner as well? ", she said closing her eyes for a second remembering her travels. Reopening them to meet his blue gaze with her own yellow green she said, " It was thoughtful of Naniko to include you in being a founding member. " . Then she added, " It's not an easy life to be without a pack, you must feel that it is better this way. Do you not? " She tilted her head a little in question as her feather earring fluttered a bit in the light wind. Since he had been a founding member, he probably would not fee lonely, she figured. Or at least less lonely then before, without a pack, with nothing.
The wind had died down quite a bit now and the night still twinkled it's stars for the wolves. Nyx stole a glance at Teddy's eyes. Though his eyes stayed the same in almost - it seemed to her an icy way, she saw the smile on his mouth. She believed that eyes where the windows of the soul, emotions played across them at times or remain hard as stone. Nyx often found herself to judge their personality and soul by their eyes this way. His where unrevealing and almost cold. But, Nyx appreciated his smile and in turn gave him a genuine smile with soft light in her eyes. To her, Teddy seemed to be a decent wolf of the Anathema pack, whom she thought, might eventually be a friend. The tension from the comment before dissolved when he gave a laugh. Nyx was glade to bring laughter in others, she hadn't heard it's sound since the death of her pack and the joining of another. She knew that she had to join this pack rather than be alone. Traveling by herself she heard no voice but her own within her, and there was rarely laughter in that. She could have probably survived alone but as canine, her deep instinct told her that she needed a pack. With the laughter, she felt as felt less isolated. Nyx was in awe that Teddy had been one of the founding members of Anathema, even though it was such a new pack. The fact that he was also a loner like herself made her feel like she had more of a connection with this wolf then she realized. To be in your own thoughts, focusing on survival, living from day to day. Nyx nodded to this comment of his. "A loner as well? ", she said closing her eyes for a second remembering her travels. Reopening them to meet his blue gaze with her own yellow green she said, " It was thoughtful of Naniko to include you in being a founding member. " . Then she added, " It's not an easy life to be without a pack, you must feel that it is better this way. Do you not? " She tilted her head a little in question as her feather earring fluttered a bit in the light wind. Since he had been a founding member, he probably would not fee lonely, she figured. Or at least less lonely then before, without a pack, with nothing.