Emberwood the die is cast, pt.2

are we expecting scipio or no o:

Her breath was present in his upturned ears, and his eyes, drawn to movement, watched her neck suck in air to her torso. The sky was cloudy and growing still and dark, promising the beginning of freezing rain. With gray eyes, he kept his attentions trained on her as his body straightened and pivoted slightly into a better defensive position.


Anger seeped into the loner's voice, but Dovev found that was to be expected. He guessed she would try to conserve her energy by not fighting him, but there was probably alot holding her back. And Dovev wanted nothing more than to coax the female into battle; however, it looked like it was not likely.

They've set up camp close to my pack's territory. His eyes locked on her. How do you not know more? Are they not your kin? Dovev only knew so little on Roman culture. From what he had pieced together, the male thought they were more of a family than a way of life.