Alpine Lake And then walk until our feet are torn
Babe, there's something wretched about this
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The longer this conversation continued, the less he learned and the more he felt his time was being wasted. Rose wasn't much for patience and even less so to have pointless conversations with a stranger that will get him nowhere closer than any goal, or give him a new goal.

He had learned nothing from her pack, or of her. It was a whelp chasing its tail. And he was beginning to bore, and get annoyed with this whole ordeal. Slowly a frown grew on his face, increasingly more obvious as time ticked on since the beginning of this conversation. At this point he could feel his face begin to feel tense despite how hard he tried to remain calm and neutral.

"You catch more flies with honey than with shit." He taught himself, that staying calm and talking things through often got you rather far with some individuals - while some held the right to violence in order to speak. The way she described things were like that of a child, but this was something he wasn't able to relate to. He had seen much in his traveled, learned, and had gotten so accustomed to things as growing up that they lost their "magic", or did they ever have any magic to him?

Anything he had gotten her to say were things that individuals would normally say about their packs. Which packs weren't family orientated. One thing did have him mentally rolling his eyes. To marry is to gain a rank, even the opportunity to do so. It was enough to have his ancestors roll over in the dirt at the thought. No. "Dandelion seeds" was enough to almost make him laugh. They were more like a disease than a weed, spreading and evolving with each generation.

And that was it. He was tired of answering questions and barely getting enough back to keep his interest. None of this interests me. Farewell. And finally he turned to continue in his direction as before. Long strides easily cutting through the winds and falling snow, still unphased by such stinging weather. Niamh Blackthorn, of the Redhawks. At least he would remember one thing for future use.
sorry! i just couldn't keep him around without him getting more and more impatient, but feel free to have her trudge along and see how far she can test him! but he's done, mentally xD
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And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 12, 2018, 09:25 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 12, 2018, 09:48 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 12, 2018, 10:06 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 12, 2018, 11:17 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 12, 2018, 11:45 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 13, 2018, 12:09 AM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 13, 2018, 12:36 AM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 13, 2018, 10:15 AM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 13, 2018, 03:21 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 13, 2018, 10:12 PM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 14, 2018, 12:18 AM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by Rosencrantz - November 14, 2018, 12:44 AM
RE: And then walk until our feet are torn - by RIP Niamh - November 14, 2018, 01:14 AM