Derek Hale (thesourhowl) wrote in carnaval_logs, |
Derek could almost feel her making the choice on rather or not she was going to come over to him. He was forcing himself to be patient and wait on her though, because he knew if he was too pushy he might scare her away. Once she had made her way over to him he flashed a friendly enough smile, which was of course rare for him but it seemed appropriate for the moment. He felt for her. Something was causing her to remain trapped in this form, and he could tell that from the get go. Derek wasn't afraid of her, and to show her he wasn't he held out his hand in a friendly gesture. Being a werewolf himself he could always understand any form of canines, so he wasn't worried about not understanding her. Between the two of them eventually they would get their meanings across. "My name is Derek" he said in a friendly tone. "Now Obviously you can't tell me your name just yet, but maybe I could guess?" he asked. |