Neverwinter Forest He's sick of seldom.

Dany looked at Oracle as he sat down and began his tale. He began talking about his opinion on scars and then spilled into a tale of his puphood. She laughed when he told his story of him dominating other packs in his dreams. Dany smiled and looked off into the forest as she remembered her own dreams.
"Yea I guess scars tell stories. In their own way." Dany watched the male sit down and look at her. "What was your family like?" Maybe that's too upfront. "I mean don't feel pressured into telling me, I'm just curious."