(@lobos-packmata )
"I remember you, human, you aided me once", the wolf-eared man in a white kimono says looking to the woman in front of him, the bitter pill of having needed her help a bittersweet memory on the back of his mind, "I have come to repay my unfortunate debt."
Bee looked up “ummm no need since there is no debt” she frowned, keeping her distance from him “ just do t speak to anyone you saw me and we are even”
He could easily sense the apprehension in her, the wild senses of the Acannad blood running through his veins sometimes came in handy for such thing.
"Are you in danger?" He asked sternly, ears twitching quickly while rotating in multiple directions as he listened for any threat, eyes narrowing as if on a hunt. "if so, the least I can do is kill it for you."
“Too many souls to kill and too many that don’t know better” she shook her head “my crimes are catching up to me. Best I keep low and keep moving…. How did you find me anyway?” Bee blinked as she stared up at him.
"Accident", he answered still on alert, tail twitching subtly behind him, "as for your circumstances I have lived that life myself, I still am."
“Hmm well the fFates must of planned this… we’ll come on it. I will put on a spot of tea” she motioned him to follow her into the cabin she was staying at.
"Thanks", he replies with a nonchalant shrug, ears pointing straight up now that he understood there was no immediate danger, "and for last time we met.."
She blushes softly and pulls out his favorite tea “I haven’t forgotten about you… my mind is just” she pauses “well you could call me scatter brained”
"Its fine, packmates sometimes diverge", he says with an almost blank expression, the scents of her cabin relaxing to him...a fact he would rather hide for the time being, "I still question why you helped me, you are either too kind or too foolish for your own good."
