Cry over spilled milk
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did this between physics work xD



The silence seemed to drag on after the song ended with the woman's voice directing the volume of the other two voices. Strelein just stood there, not wanting to threaten or frighten the female who had sung so beautifully out of the blue. He could not really startle her more than he already had by the bursting out in a joining song. Awkwardly rubbing at the back of his neck, fingers running through his shoulder length, dyed red hair. Lavender hued eyes shot up toward the sky above them, which heralded a unblocked view of the moon for a moment as the clouds cleared between snow bearing clouds. Soon those thick, heavy gray-white tufts would return and merge into a huge hovering plain of frosted water falling upon the cold world below.


Letting a slight question noise rumble through his throat, the male looked down at his feet where a pressure had been applied by some small thing. What he saw was a young wolf pup resting her own small paws on his and he could not help but silently coo at the girl. She reminded him of the collies in the pack, Jacquez and Ruri and wondered if the young one could be related to the other two. "Dizzy ray you say?" Strelein scratched at his chin, knowing well enough that the pup said something along the lines of "Desiray" or something that sounded quite a lot like it. "Are you a mechanical weapon made to make us lanky adults fall on our faces?" he added, grinning down at Désirée with no malice. Puppies were cute, till they got annoying of course.


Naturally the mother came to scoop up the child, who had clearly run away from her parent to address the strange redheaded male. Making a fierce growling noise at the girl, though not terrifying enough to seem real, Strel grinned afterward. "That's right, the scary beasties will come to steal you away and eat you." His parents had said the same thing to him when he was younger, though their threats were more pressing and less joking. The beasts they had meant were the Luperci that dared to act in a manner far beyond the normal wolf's. Their warnings were whispers in the dark den they held when he and his siblings whined to go out and play in the midnight rain.


Strel took the hand extended to him. He changed his mind as his hand reached out, leaning forward to kiss the woman's hand as a gentleman would. Might as well give the pack a good image by being courteous while he was introducing himself. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance, madam," he said smiling, rising himself from his lean and letting go of the woman's hand. "Would you want to return to the Hotel? It's much warmer there, and I'm sure Dizzy there will find some entertainment."
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