It wasn't every day they welcomed someone new into their home. Even with other wolves or "normal" humans, bringing someone here wasn't an everyday occurrence. They were selective about those they brought into their lives and so she was enjoying giving him a tour.
Les heard the wistfulness in his tone and looked at him with a tilt of her head. Somewhere, deep down she wished they could provide that sort of 'pack' like family for him. She wasn't sure where that feeling was coming from but she wasn't going to think about it for too long. Right now.
Later, her brain would go into overdrive but she'd let it go for now.
"Paint is her primary medium but sometimes she sketches with pen and ink. She started with people but she's gone into a landscape - sometimes fantasy landscape direction. A few of her pieces are hanging up around the house, I'll point them out when we get to them." Les was proud of her best friend and how far she'd come in her art. It suited her.
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Les heard the wistfulness in his tone and looked at him with a tilt of her head. Somewhere, deep down she wished they could provide that sort of 'pack' like family for him. She wasn't sure where that feeling was coming from but she wasn't going to think about it for too long. Right now.
Later, her brain would go into overdrive but she'd let it go for now.
"Paint is her primary medium but sometimes she sketches with pen and ink. She started with people but she's gone into a landscape - sometimes fantasy landscape direction. A few of her pieces are hanging up around the house, I'll point them out when we get to them." Les was proud of her best friend and how far she'd come in her art. It suited her.