Shadewood Light my fire

The declaration startled her and she looked at him with wide eyes, before thinking about it. "All females are attractive during their heat" she said thoughtfully deciding to return bluntness with honesty. "You may wake up tomorrow morning and never think of me again, except as a pack mate" she said, and felt an odd stab of...what was that? Sadness? Why was she sad over someone she had just met? Deciding to remain silent once more she was relieved when he began to speak of himself.


Guardian of the Lord? That sounded interesting indeed. He spoke of having no family except a cousin who vanished and she frowned. How it must feel to be alone with no kin, she couldn't imagine. She supposed it would feel...lonely. A rare language? That sparked her curiosity "what is this language? Can you say something in it? I'll speak French in return if you want" she asked eager to learn of a language not many know of.