01-25-2009, 05:53 PM
DaVinci listened to the words of the other, he was quiet a moment before he finally nodded at what the other had said. Though they weren't deep they were obviously thought out. DaVinci was a dreamer and his answer would have went further in depth if he'd actually given an honest reply. He turned his stormy eyes to meet the light blue ones as he spoke. "Phoenix Valley is the perfect place to make mistakes and try again.. and again." and again. He thought. He knew that the members of the pack had all made many mistakes in their past and now the pack seemed once more at peace except the once leader. He knew in time she'd either move on or she'd find her own peace of sorts. "Even when it seems impossible."
He turned to gaze off towards the pastures and padlocks where the cattle and sheep were during the daytime, during the evening and at night they were locked away in the barn and the yard where they could be kept closer together and not have to worry so much about other preditors. DaVinci knew that Pepe had just put the creatures up for the night and he nodded to himself in approval. He almost hadn't heard the question from the young male but when it did register DaVinci flicked his notched ear back and frowned slightly.
He cleared his throat as he turned back to Pepe. "What about mine?" he asked. He wasn't against sharing his thoughts on life or his own experiances.. but he didn't know just what all the boy was wanting... or perhaps he didn't want to give him every answer there was. DaVinci's life really didn't make sense. He had a cruel streak in him, and yet he was kind and caring.. he wasn't normal and in a perfect world he didn't fit the mold.
He turned to gaze off towards the pastures and padlocks where the cattle and sheep were during the daytime, during the evening and at night they were locked away in the barn and the yard where they could be kept closer together and not have to worry so much about other preditors. DaVinci knew that Pepe had just put the creatures up for the night and he nodded to himself in approval. He almost hadn't heard the question from the young male but when it did register DaVinci flicked his notched ear back and frowned slightly.
He cleared his throat as he turned back to Pepe. "What about mine?" he asked. He wasn't against sharing his thoughts on life or his own experiances.. but he didn't know just what all the boy was wanting... or perhaps he didn't want to give him every answer there was. DaVinci's life really didn't make sense. He had a cruel streak in him, and yet he was kind and caring.. he wasn't normal and in a perfect world he didn't fit the mold.