Virion's little lamb would live to see another day. Maybe Jigano had intrigued him, or maybe he just needed him to get back home. The wolf did not know what it was about this strange, friendly male, but he wanted him alive a bit longer. Although he wondered how long the lamb would survive without him in his country. Only the strong survived where he was from.
He pushed a strand of black hair out of his face before he followed his new-found "friend." He would go to the guild and talk to him, play with him some more and see what he could get out of him. Viri looked at the pin and gave a grunt of agreement. He would find him soon and have a talk. Although he had a feeling the other would not like his story all too much.
The wolf grabbed a bottle of cider as well. He sniffed it, but for a different reason than appreciation, out of habit to make sure it smelled good enough to drink. He took a swig and watched the male dressed all in white again. "My story's not a happy one," he finally stated. "But I'll tell you when I find you."
He pushed a strand of black hair out of his face before he followed his new-found "friend." He would go to the guild and talk to him, play with him some more and see what he could get out of him. Viri looked at the pin and gave a grunt of agreement. He would find him soon and have a talk. Although he had a feeling the other would not like his story all too much.
The wolf grabbed a bottle of cider as well. He sniffed it, but for a different reason than appreciation, out of habit to make sure it smelled good enough to drink. He took a swig and watched the male dressed all in white again. "My story's not a happy one," he finally stated. "But I'll tell you when I find you."
