Firefly Glen sometimes we just think too much

@Holland

A multi-toned figure obscured by the water appeared behind Tabrielle, soon followed by a smooth voice—causing the she-wolf to jump and quickly whip about, taking a rather defensive stance. She was surprised to see a handsome male looking over at her. She let out a small gasp. His red eye was—startling. Something she had not seen before. He seemed…almost welcoming.

Almost.

Cautiously, Tabrielle took a few steps closer, her paws barely touching the earth as if she would not hesitate to run at the slightest indication of aggression.

Yet—
there was something
comforting
in the moment-
and Tabrielle
found herself inching toward
him.
 
“Yes, thank you,” she replied civilly with a polite nod  “My name is Tabrielle. And you?” In truth, she was anxious, she could only assume that this was a medic and if this was a routine pack analysis, he would surely see the burn marks covering her body and then what--? Would he report back to the Alpha? Could this jeopardize her acceptance?

She watched him, curiously.