Not so eerie whispers

Itachi Lykoi · 07-01-2012, 05:37 AM

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But I loves yous?

The blond man’s attention turned to the approaching female when the sound of her approach reached wolfish hybrid ears. This pack had grown much since its creation. He had been there from the very start, but it didn’t mean he had a secure overview of its members. Draugr had been here for some time now, and the pack’s scent clung to her like a lover’s might, soothing his senses. As long as those he encountered smelled like home, all was as it should be.

”Sivchild,” the man greeted, though noted that calling her such could suggest to her that he didn’t respect her as an individual. It wasn’t his intention to be rude.

Fingers brushed across the smooth surface of the carefully unpacked layer of limestone as it was addressed with curiosity from the darkly coloured female. ”They are to be used for flooring outside the den,” the male willingly revealed, vaguely wondering if the woman would find this an odd thing to do. ”Pandemic is the one responsible for the shape,” he drily added, crediting the black man. The Lykoi had watched when the D’Angelo male had cut the large stone flakes and shards, and it didn’t seem to be a difficult task as long as one could predict the best area of impact to smoothly separate the stone.

”I find these shades of limestone are visually attractive to the eyes,” the male continued, willing to share that there was a reason for the particularly clear colour he had managed to get hold of.

Out of the two canines that lived here, China would have to be considered to be the social butterfly despite her issues. But Itachi was improving as well. ”You seem to be an accomplished hunter,” the man complimented, giving a simple nod to the well-sized goat she carried.

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