Mountain of Dire Possibility

At her thanks he nodded and smiled at her, wondering why all the other lone wolves he had met could not be this polite, perhaps they would of got on better. It's no bother at all. No need to thank me. Once he had complimented her name she turned to him again and for a moment the boy expected another thanks, one he would laugh and mock her playfully for, but instead he received a reply that made him laugh harder. You won't annoy me, he reassured as he was pretty easy going in most circumstances really, and it's great to meet you as well. Noting that this was perhaps the most positive meeting he had had with a lone wolf so far.

Okay, well, lean your weight against me then, he suggested, staring down at their paws in concentration, making sure he had a good stance to take the extra weight. A wolf like you can't weigh too much anyway. He grinned looking back at her now he was confident that they were ready. He waited until she started to shift and mimicked her as closely as he could, holding himself lower so their heights were closer and talking smaller strides than he normally did. Almost there. They passed the slight bend and then the pair were upon the plateau, a smooth, wide portion of rock which would be much safer for her to rest on. Much better.

At last a day off! :D

She couldn't believe it. Her friends from back home wouldn't believe her if she told them she met a handsome stranger that not only helped her, but was so kind and was older then her. She smiled and nodded her head as he said it wasn't a bother to him. Usually her parents would be annoyed by her now. She leaned against him as they headed up the mountain. She blushed at his politeness. She had just met him and she couldn't find a thing wrong with him.

They arrived to the plateau. Was this the safer location he was speaking of earlier? She didn't care, it was indeed much safer then being down there with all the sharp rocks. Lying down where she could view the valley she smiled. The view was simply beautiful. She lowered her head and looked at her paw. It looked fine, but it still stung a bit. She then looked up at Indru, <b style="color:#996666">You are very kind. There aren't many wolves as nice as you, she said thinking about her father who was strict and the other male wolves in her pack. They were nice, but just too strict for her taste.

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Now that they were off the treacherous and rocky path Indru felt that the she wolf was safer, it would not have been difficult for them to lose their balance and fall down the mountain — most likely causing further injury or worse. The view here was marvellous and from here Indru could see his home, hidden amongst the Grove, right over the Fields where he taught Junai to hunt with Ruiko not so long ago. Ah, I'm sure there are many. The male Tainn replied, turning his fiery eyes back on her with a small grin, maybe you just haven't met the right wolves. He laughed lightly to show he was joking before glancing down at her paw. Any better?

Indru was used to Relic Lore, he knew it like he knew his families scents, yet it was not often he navigated this high up the mountain, the danger only providing an occasional lure, especially when life was so sweet down below. It's amazing, the view from up here, isn't it? He could tell from the smell of Estella that the female was not of any pack he knew, and from their stale scents she was no longer a part of it, yet he could not tell how long she had been in Relic Lore. It could be a day or it could be much longer. How long have you been at Relic Lore? When she replied Indru nodded at her question, she was a recent addition, he thought as much. Though he was certainly no expert of each wolf that had lived here for some time, he didn't recognise her young face. Then, together, they started the decline down the mountain with a little assistance from himself.

(This post was last modified: Jan 11, 2011, 02:08 AM by Indru.)