Firefly Glen North Polar Bear

Vela nodded in return. Her father was not bad. In fact, she had been very close to him. She realized he wasn't as perfect as she felt about him before. But she still loved her father. Vela's ears fell back when she seemed to have ruined it with a personal question. Too close for comfort for the other female it seemed. Vela was just so eager to get to know the female. Instead of the the real story, Vela was not being left without empty paws. The speckled female tipped her head as she listened to the curious story.

She could appreciate the female smiling and laughing while she told the story. It was what Vela was focussing on the most. What stuck to the story was that it was a he she was talking about with the story ending her not returning his love. Would that mean she did like females as well? "So I can take from that you are not charmed by directness?," Vela asked, trying to sound a bit flirty. That would take some adjusting as she could be rather direct at times. The girl she described sounded a bit like her. She might have try and eat this male if he was too forward with her.