Ankyra Sound Nothing more to say

She was partly right: Dragonfly was an amicable wolf who was easy to get to know since he usually held a kind demeanor in high regard. He could be silly, he could be serious or a mixture of both. But behind that friendly face was a wolf who didn't let many fall too deep into his heart as a way of protecting himself in case he would get hurt. There was a difference between a regular friendship and making a true and deep connection with someone, regardless of the type of relationship (family, friend or lover). Despite the fact that his past didn't know many bad times his heart too had been battered, bruised and broken due to the hardships that life could provide.

"Yes.." He proclaimed her question of friendship with objects all too seriously. For a moment his train of thoughts was riding on the things he loved. "I love honey too." But usually honey would get him into trouble as it wasn't easy to get. What more did he love? D'oh, wait a second since he wasn't the brightest crayon in the box, her silly jest and kind tease only registered seconds later. "Hey meanie." Dragonfly proclaimed as his paw shifted towards her shoulder with the intention to nudge her gently. "You, you are -- no were -- making fun of me, weren't you?" Eyebrows raised as he quizzically looked at her. "But I am SO onto you!" (Yeah, much too late).