The wilting of a flower is just as pretty as the budding | joiner

[Cobra]

the pup followed after the larger male. stopping only when she found that her older companion had done so. standing still, she would tilt her head slightly and eye the stranger. hardly noticing the soft sway she was doing. it was more or less a habit now. seeing that bryiath knew the stranger, she would offer a soft nod in greeting. not wanting to intrude on the conversation as she settled in on the left of bryiath to watch.

"speech"

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ sing along with me