06-10-2008, 09:18 PM
Momentarily thrown by the lead’s offbeat response, Toulouse was once again more open book than wolf as she inclined her head thoughtfully. Sure she had reacted badly to his various wounds at first glance but now that the female stopped and lingered with deeper consideration she figured that his situation really wasn’t all that odd. After all wolves attacked each other all day everyday it was simply a fact of the world. And furthermore her hometown had been full of well…incomplete characters her former business especially. In fact the youth could vividly recall a girl or two using such a deformity as a gimmick and needless to say it had worked in at least one of their cases. However something told the girl that rattling off such tales wouldn’t exactly bring her new dominant comfort that was unless he was interested in selling what bits of his body he had left. Nope didn’t think so. Regrettably this left the subordinate to resign to conflict free silence once more.
Setting herself back on track as more words fell from his rust colored maw though Tully found paying attention increasingly easy to handle. Even managing to rearrange her face once or twice in a customary show of interest, it was obvious that the wolf still had a knack for playing the given role if nothing else.
Genuinely pleased to see the chief looking more approachable though the brunet put similar life in her own banner as she viewed his small motion of joy. Feeding on the progressively high mood of the atmosphere the wolf dexterously raised her scarf and slipped it between the grasp of her maw.
So she was in. Well good…excellent in fact. Thanks for saying so Perseus! Well that was a word that she’d have to get used to saying but if she could managing pronouncing it with a tie in her mouth the beauty figured she was off to an okay start. At last explaining why she had looped the fabric in her maw in the first place it was with the utmost ease that Toulouse shrunk her body down to size. Wagging her tail blithely as she looked up at the brute now, it would seem as if all of Tully’s jitters had melted away. More than happy to see them go the female soon proved far more interested in exploring her new home than fretting over what had already been done. Cutting a course that aligned her with the wolf’s left leg especially the female made a point to brush her side gently against the stand. Hopefully though he would understand that it hadn’t been a move of seduction but rather a simple gesture of thanks. After all it wasn’t like she could hug him. Poor thing’d be liable to break in two if I did that.
Setting herself back on track as more words fell from his rust colored maw though Tully found paying attention increasingly easy to handle. Even managing to rearrange her face once or twice in a customary show of interest, it was obvious that the wolf still had a knack for playing the given role if nothing else.
Genuinely pleased to see the chief looking more approachable though the brunet put similar life in her own banner as she viewed his small motion of joy. Feeding on the progressively high mood of the atmosphere the wolf dexterously raised her scarf and slipped it between the grasp of her maw.
So she was in. Well good…excellent in fact. Thanks for saying so Perseus! Well that was a word that she’d have to get used to saying but if she could managing pronouncing it with a tie in her mouth the beauty figured she was off to an okay start. At last explaining why she had looped the fabric in her maw in the first place it was with the utmost ease that Toulouse shrunk her body down to size. Wagging her tail blithely as she looked up at the brute now, it would seem as if all of Tully’s jitters had melted away. More than happy to see them go the female soon proved far more interested in exploring her new home than fretting over what had already been done. Cutting a course that aligned her with the wolf’s left leg especially the female made a point to brush her side gently against the stand. Hopefully though he would understand that it hadn’t been a move of seduction but rather a simple gesture of thanks. After all it wasn’t like she could hug him. Poor thing’d be liable to break in two if I did that.