NOAH
It was true There weren’t many people out here, and seeing another attuned that was not a part of the band that Noah tied himself to. The other felines words held the suspicion that grabbed his spine, causing Noah to shift his weight some. Who was this man? The muscles along the lynx’s back feathered as Sunjata stepped closer, but he did not move an inch. Instead, he looked upon the man with the same steady, glacier gaze that he had since laying eyes on him.
My name is Noah. He stated plainly, voice even. And you? he asked the panther, ears perked forward with a depth of curiosity. If the other predator demanded an answer from him in this neutral territory, then Noah would reciprocate that expectation. I was out here gathering supplies for myself. he said, a half truth. Truly, he was out scouting and gathering the supplies he would need to make a gift for Cordelia.
how far have we come, too far to throw away the past
will you be there waiting for me?
will you be there waiting for me?
