07-22-2018, 12:38 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 520px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana;"]Her breathing was shaky, though she tried her best to keep her body still. Watching the lone stranger, the wolf padded up softly next to Keona. It was true, there had been plenty of joiners in the past week. Even when Rochelle had joined Captain Pincher had commented on how many joiners there were, and she bet it was double the amount this week. It brought a smile to her face, among all of the troubles she felt, that wandering souls found their place here. There was always the assurance of a friendly face strolling into the Typhoon, and Bodie was no exception,
His demeanor relaxed her in ways she felt thankful for. The curiosity, the uncomplicated splendor of the canine she was looking at. And there was Keona too, who no matter what, always made her laugh a little in the back of her mind. She couldn't help but remember when the Striker had gotten caught in that ball of yarn. It was pleasant, she thought, to be here. That was ... a wild thought. For a moment, she felt at ease with everything. This is The Typhoon, by the way ... do you have a name, friend?" She commented warmly after Keona spoke, feeling that the younger one was unsure about the interaction.
His demeanor relaxed her in ways she felt thankful for. The curiosity, the uncomplicated splendor of the canine she was looking at. And there was Keona too, who no matter what, always made her laugh a little in the back of her mind. She couldn't help but remember when the Striker had gotten caught in that ball of yarn. It was pleasant, she thought, to be here. That was ... a wild thought. For a moment, she felt at ease with everything. This is The Typhoon, by the way ... do you have a name, friend?" She commented warmly after Keona spoke, feeling that the younger one was unsure about the interaction.