She had stayed near the entrance of the cave, silently watching the outline of Vayl in the dark as he inspected the hole and ran his fingers over her back pack. Redd, wasn't exactly sure what he was doing, she actually hadn't been expecting any kind of reaction in truth.
Her ears flickered forwards as she heard him mutter about being a Kelvic and she began to wonder, not for the first time that day was, what was he talking about? The young wolf had never really known what she was, having been chased out at only two months of age and giving her a good dose of weariness towards humans.
Her mother had called her un-natural, a demon in human disguise and she had often thought that that was exactly what she was. Yet, she had chances some times to sit in the dark shadows while human told tales around their fires about demons. How demons would often come along to devour human souls and that there was magical protection for it. Whatever magic was, she never understood everything the humans said.
In her three years, never had she met another like her and it often made her believe that she was a demon, but hearing this word Kelvic, put more questions in her mind and she couldn't help but feel frustrated at not being able to ask these questions.
Redd's golden gaze had drifted to view outside the cave as she delve back into her mind, trying to work out the never fitting puzzle pieces of the world around her. She had to learn mostly everything she knew from travelling humans, but not once had she heard the word Kelvic uttered late at night when a lone howl would pierce the quiet.
Upon hearing his words about sleep, she glance back to the outline of the male, he was offering to stay awake for her while she slept? Another kindness that she did not understand, he was kind and different to humans, did that mean that he was also a demon? Were demons kind to other demons? Did demons smell the same as other demons?
Angling her head to the right, she allowed her train of thought to take over for the moment as she pondered what to do. Should she sleep, should she hunt or should she watch over him? Redd wasn't exactly sure whether the other wolves would be out tonight, it wasn't a full moon so maybe not.
The next question that cropped up into her mind was, but would he stay? Slowly, she made her way over to her bowl shaped hole, turning once clockwise and then once anti-clockwise before settling down into the hole, curling her form around and tucking her tail in, but her head rested on the edge of the hole, because she knew her rib would complain if she also tucked her head in.
Redd's golden hues would focus on Vayl for a moment as she wondered would he really leave during the night? She couldn't be too sure, but then again, she was never too sure when it came to others. Her mother was loving and kind until Redd shifted and out the door she was beaten, until she found herself out in the cold like the dog she sometimes felt she was.
Taking a deep breath, feeling her lungs expand before they began to push the air out slowly, she closed her eyes. Maybe this was what some humans called, taking a leap of faith, not that she understood what faith was, but she often wondered why humans would leap if it could killed them by accident.
Slowly, the young wolf would drift off into a sleep. It was never a fulfilling or a fitful sleep, as often she would whine or her ears would twitched. Her head would sometimes angle the other way almost like she was shying away.
However unfulfilling it was, she slept however, for it was the first time she would not have to watch over herself.
Her ears flickered forwards as she heard him mutter about being a Kelvic and she began to wonder, not for the first time that day was, what was he talking about? The young wolf had never really known what she was, having been chased out at only two months of age and giving her a good dose of weariness towards humans.
Her mother had called her un-natural, a demon in human disguise and she had often thought that that was exactly what she was. Yet, she had chances some times to sit in the dark shadows while human told tales around their fires about demons. How demons would often come along to devour human souls and that there was magical protection for it. Whatever magic was, she never understood everything the humans said.
In her three years, never had she met another like her and it often made her believe that she was a demon, but hearing this word Kelvic, put more questions in her mind and she couldn't help but feel frustrated at not being able to ask these questions.
Redd's golden gaze had drifted to view outside the cave as she delve back into her mind, trying to work out the never fitting puzzle pieces of the world around her. She had to learn mostly everything she knew from travelling humans, but not once had she heard the word Kelvic uttered late at night when a lone howl would pierce the quiet.
Upon hearing his words about sleep, she glance back to the outline of the male, he was offering to stay awake for her while she slept? Another kindness that she did not understand, he was kind and different to humans, did that mean that he was also a demon? Were demons kind to other demons? Did demons smell the same as other demons?
Angling her head to the right, she allowed her train of thought to take over for the moment as she pondered what to do. Should she sleep, should she hunt or should she watch over him? Redd wasn't exactly sure whether the other wolves would be out tonight, it wasn't a full moon so maybe not.
The next question that cropped up into her mind was, but would he stay? Slowly, she made her way over to her bowl shaped hole, turning once clockwise and then once anti-clockwise before settling down into the hole, curling her form around and tucking her tail in, but her head rested on the edge of the hole, because she knew her rib would complain if she also tucked her head in.
Redd's golden hues would focus on Vayl for a moment as she wondered would he really leave during the night? She couldn't be too sure, but then again, she was never too sure when it came to others. Her mother was loving and kind until Redd shifted and out the door she was beaten, until she found herself out in the cold like the dog she sometimes felt she was.
Taking a deep breath, feeling her lungs expand before they began to push the air out slowly, she closed her eyes. Maybe this was what some humans called, taking a leap of faith, not that she understood what faith was, but she often wondered why humans would leap if it could killed them by accident.
Slowly, the young wolf would drift off into a sleep. It was never a fulfilling or a fitful sleep, as often she would whine or her ears would twitched. Her head would sometimes angle the other way almost like she was shying away.
However unfulfilling it was, she slept however, for it was the first time she would not have to watch over herself.
