Post by Brennil on Mar 8, 2005 16:21:52 GMT -5
Brennil's face was now glowing with embarrassment as she nuzzled at his neck, yet he couldnt help but return the gesture, he didnt seem used to showing and receiving such affection. He felt a fool for some reason for being so ecstatic only moments before when he had been so depressed due to her absence. But now all was fine and he chuckled happily, closing his eyes, inhaling Ramoth's familiar scent, everything was returning to him all the memories, everything was how it should be.
Brennil jumped slightly as she suddenly questioned him on his appearance, Brennil hadnt even noticed but he looked dreadful, he was covered in blood causing his fur to stick, making dark knotty clumps all over his body. Even his fur seemed to have been drained of its original bronze colour, only his eyes sparkled and glowed. He couldnt help but look a little confused at the question she asked him as she fondly licked his wounds clean.
Brennil suddenly realised what she meant and he turned towards the other two wolves present and he could sense something. He looked directly at Anca and could see how her expressions rapidly changed showing different emotions but the one that caught him off-balance was the one of anger. she quickly concealed this, thinking no one had seen that hardened expression. But he had. He was also bad tempered, known for his sudden outbursts, and he realiesd how this accusation may have hurt her.
But before he could say anything he saw the cold stare Anca gave Ramoth and he found himself quietly snarling at Anca. He stopped himself but instinctly stepped in front of Ramoth as if to protect her. He knew inside he was being silly but he didnt trust this wolf he could sense a darker side to this wolf which he didnt not like and he knew she was strong. But he felt stronger even in his apparently weak position. He would let no one harm Ramoth, and not one wolf had beaten him in a fight yet.
Brennil then turned round back to Ramoth and said quietly though still a little suspicious of Anca now " These wolves are good they are not the reason for why i look...how i look." He added seeming almost ashamed now of how he appeared in front of her. "They helped me, Anca in particular..." Brennil turned round to introduce Anca to Ramoth, to see whether everything ws okay now, only to see her bow her head and walk away into the unknown seeming to blend in with her surroundings. Brennil didnt even have time to call her back.
Brennil sighed quietly. He silently wished she hadnt have left he still felt that he never truly got to thank her. Brennil suddenly turned back to Ramoth having seemed to have been lost in the moment, he felt like he was still waiting for something to happen.
Brennil shook this awkward feeling away and smiled warmly at Ramoth, he never need worry about anything anymore, " I'm so glad you found me!" He said and nuzzled Ramoth once more.
Brennil jumped slightly as she suddenly questioned him on his appearance, Brennil hadnt even noticed but he looked dreadful, he was covered in blood causing his fur to stick, making dark knotty clumps all over his body. Even his fur seemed to have been drained of its original bronze colour, only his eyes sparkled and glowed. He couldnt help but look a little confused at the question she asked him as she fondly licked his wounds clean.
Brennil suddenly realised what she meant and he turned towards the other two wolves present and he could sense something. He looked directly at Anca and could see how her expressions rapidly changed showing different emotions but the one that caught him off-balance was the one of anger. she quickly concealed this, thinking no one had seen that hardened expression. But he had. He was also bad tempered, known for his sudden outbursts, and he realiesd how this accusation may have hurt her.
But before he could say anything he saw the cold stare Anca gave Ramoth and he found himself quietly snarling at Anca. He stopped himself but instinctly stepped in front of Ramoth as if to protect her. He knew inside he was being silly but he didnt trust this wolf he could sense a darker side to this wolf which he didnt not like and he knew she was strong. But he felt stronger even in his apparently weak position. He would let no one harm Ramoth, and not one wolf had beaten him in a fight yet.
Brennil then turned round back to Ramoth and said quietly though still a little suspicious of Anca now " These wolves are good they are not the reason for why i look...how i look." He added seeming almost ashamed now of how he appeared in front of her. "They helped me, Anca in particular..." Brennil turned round to introduce Anca to Ramoth, to see whether everything ws okay now, only to see her bow her head and walk away into the unknown seeming to blend in with her surroundings. Brennil didnt even have time to call her back.
Brennil sighed quietly. He silently wished she hadnt have left he still felt that he never truly got to thank her. Brennil suddenly turned back to Ramoth having seemed to have been lost in the moment, he felt like he was still waiting for something to happen.
Brennil shook this awkward feeling away and smiled warmly at Ramoth, he never need worry about anything anymore, " I'm so glad you found me!" He said and nuzzled Ramoth once more.