Greatwater Lake Fortune Favors

Audits lurched forward to embrace the sweet whisper of his inquiry. He felt an inkling of surprise that a she wolf of such stature would carry a voice so soft...it was as divergent as the two-toning of her pelt. And yet the susserate of her voice was befitting of the delicate contours of her face; the indifference of her expression abated by the tinge of interest betrayed by her hardly discernible question. His own articulation was strong and steady...it fell from his lips with a confidence he'd seemingly been born with. "Because I would worry," he said with a plain little nod to drive home his point.

set by Emy