yoga_werewolf (yoga_werewolf) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-06-27 00:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | fenrir, sydni |
Who: Fenrir and Sydni
When: Lunch time
What: Fenrir needs some explaining to be done
Where: Lunch room.
Fenrir was thoroughly confused. And he wanted to find out answers. So he decided to try "talking" about that confusion instead of just labeling it as something stupid that humans did. So when he plopped down at the same table Sydni was, it wasn't with forewarning, he simply did. He didn't see a reason to ask, after all she had said she was his friend. So that was what friends did. They talked about things.
Still, even in his abruptness, the Fenrir sitting across from Sydni was as calm as mist over a flower bed. His eyes were what gave him away. There was happiness in them. Not just for himself, for the news.
Though he didn't understand it, Mikhail and Sydni had both told him, in their own way, that they were to be mates. Being mates meant that soon children would come, and Children, he had found, made him happy. "So you and Mikhail'r going to be mates? What are these human traditions though? Rings and words I don't understand? You say you are mates so you are mates."