Swiftcurrent Creek wild inside

Etienne was not a wolf that tried to change the mind of others. Not because he didn't want to share or keep them safe or what have you. But because he knew sometimes that led to hurt feelings or anger if pushed. And he did nto want to be seen in those dark colors.

Eti tilted his head. And perked an ear forward. Well no one really knows wut may 'appen, non. All we can do is 'ope dat dis does not 'appen. Dat dey stay strong. And if dey don't we pick up de pieces.

Etienne felt as if there was something coming that he was not going to either like or know how to handle based on the way Cambria looked at him and the way he said there is something else. And boy was he right. Etienne did not know what to say at first. He worked through this. The heavy emotions. Another wolf liked him. Him. Etienne quiet, healer Etienne. A wolf in teh back drop. A wolf that wore a dead woman's face. A wolf that cried and railed at teh drop of a hat. A wolf that loved another. And there was the rub.

Etienne studied Cambria for a second, as he worked through what to say. Cambria was handsome. His eyes were pretty and he had always been kind. Could there be something eventually perhaps, but Etienne had not thought of him in this way and thus he could not say with sound truth that they would be fine.

A soft smile. Sorry i find I am a bit speec'less.

Etienne cleared his throat. I cannot answer dat, not because of any bad tings, but simply because i Did not t'ink of dis trut'.

Etienne hmmed softly. I cannot promise you anyting. I do not know you dat well. And my 'eart still belongs to anut'er. But 'e 'as made it clear dat 'e does not love me. But if that changed, could Etienne stay with another? he couldn't answer this either.

Etienne furrowed a wolfish brow in thought. if you are willin' to let me get to know you better. I am not adverse to dis. I cannot promise more dan dat for now.