Whitefish River here and there

we should make a plot line together, you are very fun to RP with,

Ferdie Von Pelt felt oddly saddened more then he thought he would by her refusal, but he could linger no longer and she had been a great shoulder to cry upon he felt wholly better emotionally anyway. The brute stepped up to her, gently and affectionately he rubbed his head across her shoulder, taking a quick breath to memorize her scent now and forever

"You have my friendship, Ame. Ever you need of me for any reason call upon me, I will be there"

He turned and started to lope toward home, he drew a sharp breath due to the pain and then wished he hadn't, With his teeth gritted and his breaths more shallow he loped until he was far enough away that Ame could not see him then slowed to a walk, his chest ached terribly when he moved to fast or breathed too deep.

Ferdie would hide his pain as he often did adjusting himself so as to hide his weaknesses, nature was cruel to those that were injured, he should know since it was wolf kind that preyed upon the weak.