Her black lips pursed together and pushed forward slightly in an amused expression, imagining what fun his stubbornness might have afforded them on an endless night. Even as he looked away, glancing up toward the sky at the gathering clouds, she kept her gaze upon him. Under the alien-like northern lights Iyes didn't question why she seemed to really like this wolf; she just recognized the fact and kept it to herself with only the smallest smile hanging upon her jaw to suggest she was thinking about anything at all. In the end, this was an encounter of limited engagement, so she remained present in the moment instead of disappearing into her own head.
As the lights became less frequent Alastor pushed himself upright and Iyes mirrored the motion, straightening her front legs and adjusting her seat to prepare for a farewell. His compliment set a happy beat in her heart and almost forgave that what he said next came tso quickly.
I have to go. Yes, she knew it had been coming, but the inky yearling was still sad to see him off - though somewhat grateful he made the move to rjp the bandaid first. Instead of up and taking off right away, he divulged a valuable tidbit of information which sparked a curious glimmer in her eyes as her dark ears perked forward to listen.
Somewhere far south of here, he said, him and his friends would be starting a pack. A soft-cornered grin spread across her muzzle, uniquely flattered by his invitation to visit if she liked, or even better, join. A streak of bright purple light flashed across her face and she nearly said
yes, just to keep his company close. But quickly the light wandered away and left them in the darkness of a pale moon, and she thought better to give the idea consideration in the daylight as well.
"Let me think about it?" She proposed softly, standing on her lanky limbs. A wide cloud had rolled in over head, bringing with it a cold winter wind as though to send them to their respective homes. Not to keep him away from those friends any longer, she strolled past the silvery male close enough to let her shoulder brush against his as she moved, a friendly goodbye.
"Good night, Alastor," Iyes bid him, pulling away to lope down the hillside and wearing a soft smile. Into the night she disappeared, certain he'd hang over her head like the moon until the morning came.
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