09-12-2008, 10:55 AM
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B-Boomer...? Adelaida let the name fall from her lips as her breathing slowly regulated itself. In her experience those who wish harm upon her being normally did not introduce themselves, and for reasons unknown to her repeating his name had a calming effect. Boomer. The female spoke so softly that she wasn’t even sure if the dingo, for that’s what he said he was, could hear her. She could breath easier now, although she could still feel her heart pounding in her chest, that organ was not as easily convinced or able to calm itself as the lungs were.
The terror left her face, her eyes slowly taking in the male for what seemed like the first time to Adelaida. Although she had obviously seen him and he had inspired such a fright in her, she had not really seen him. He did not resemble a coyote at all, but neither did he really resemble a wolf. If she had to choose between the two species she would have group him in the former, even if he told her otherwise. Before now, naive Adelaida, wasn’t even aware of other canines besides the two. Still, a lingering distrust was evident in her voice, as she shakily asked her question, just to make sure. A dingo...? No-Not some kind of c-coyote? It wasn’t dingos that were alarming, for she didn’t even know what those were really, although Boomer claimed he was one, but coyotes. Those filthy, disgusting creatures.
The pounding of her heart quieted, and the blood that seemed to be beating in her ears stilled as well as she took in the male. He still hadn’t risen, but never the less he was a luperci, and how could she trust any of that kind? Although, Adelaida hated to think it, she was one of that kind... now. That knowledge prevent her from telling him truthfully. He was alarming to her, although he would probably never guess the reason, for it was a silly reason to most others. Instead she bowed her head sheepishly, her voice as soft and timid as ever. I’m Adelaida...
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B-Boomer...? Adelaida let the name fall from her lips as her breathing slowly regulated itself. In her experience those who wish harm upon her being normally did not introduce themselves, and for reasons unknown to her repeating his name had a calming effect. Boomer. The female spoke so softly that she wasn’t even sure if the dingo, for that’s what he said he was, could hear her. She could breath easier now, although she could still feel her heart pounding in her chest, that organ was not as easily convinced or able to calm itself as the lungs were.
The terror left her face, her eyes slowly taking in the male for what seemed like the first time to Adelaida. Although she had obviously seen him and he had inspired such a fright in her, she had not really seen him. He did not resemble a coyote at all, but neither did he really resemble a wolf. If she had to choose between the two species she would have group him in the former, even if he told her otherwise. Before now, naive Adelaida, wasn’t even aware of other canines besides the two. Still, a lingering distrust was evident in her voice, as she shakily asked her question, just to make sure. A dingo...? No-Not some kind of c-coyote? It wasn’t dingos that were alarming, for she didn’t even know what those were really, although Boomer claimed he was one, but coyotes. Those filthy, disgusting creatures.
The pounding of her heart quieted, and the blood that seemed to be beating in her ears stilled as well as she took in the male. He still hadn’t risen, but never the less he was a luperci, and how could she trust any of that kind? Although, Adelaida hated to think it, she was one of that kind... now. That knowledge prevent her from telling him truthfully. He was alarming to her, although he would probably never guess the reason, for it was a silly reason to most others. Instead she bowed her head sheepishly, her voice as soft and timid as ever. I’m Adelaida...