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@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn opens her mouth but all that comes out where a few grunts.
(SHe's trying to find new food for the pack. Like something other than rabbit or a sorted birds)

@Peter_Duende language

Corvin notices her wild look. I don't think she's going to understand me. As he picks up his backpack he thinks, Duh, genius. He opens his backpack, finds his lunch bag, and pulls out the plastic container with it's medium serving of meatloaf. He pops the lid off and sets the container near the werewolf. He frowns when the action reminds him of feeding a dog. She's a person, remember that, Corvin.

@Peter_Duende language

Corvin steps back, not wanting to startle the werewolf. He tries not to stare at the werewolf…girl, but, a few hours ago he didn't know anyone like him. And now I do but she can't talk. Joy.

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn reaches toward the container and touches it with the tip of a finger. to moves slightly, startling her and she leaps backward, snarling

@Peter_Duende language

(XD)
Corvin smirks at the sudden timidity of the werewolf. He wants to ask her her name, how old she is, where she's from, when she was bitten, but all his words sit in the back of his throat; they'd fall on confused ears if he said them.

@Peter_Duende language

"You certainly act like a wild animal." Corvin says quietly. "Where would you be from?" He sighs, rubbing at the back of his neck. I'm definitely not making it to school on time.

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn was sniffing the container, cross-legged on the ground. She looks over at the werewolf then points toward the forest

@Peter_Duende language

Corvin looks in that direction. "Ah." Then he frowns. A pack? A werewolf pack? He shakes his head and slowly steps closer. "If you want me to follow I'll follow." Please get the gist.

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn jumps away from him, dropping the container-now empty- but skirts around the werewolf toward the forest. She gallops forward into the brush

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn pauses a few times, looking over her shoulder for him then darts forward again.
(So what exactly is the lay out of the forest?)

@A5_ WICKED

An old, pure black she wolf trots up toward Evelyn, whispering in her ear then stepping back. Evelyn yips back a reply and all wolves turned to the other werewolf.
(She explained who he was)

@Peter_Duende language

Corvin tilts his head. He understands that they are communicating but doesn't understand a thing. Questions whirl around and around, but the language barrier poses a big problem.

@A5_ WICKED

(Is he going to teach her how to talk? Or… What?)
Evelyn stands up normally, balancing on the roots of the tree. The wolves from the shadows now jog out into the light. There where 6 adults and 5 pups

@Peter_Duende language

(I could try, but we might need to do time jumps throughout. Example: In one update he's teaching her different words for things. In the next she's using short sentences.)
Corvin smiles at the pups, but casts a wary eye on the adults. Who knows, may the werewolf brought him here for lunch.

@A5_ WICKED

(Thats was what I meant but ok!)
Evelyn sighs and walks normally down toward him, picking up a pup as she goes. She reaches him -slightly closer than usual- and holds out the pup. He blinks and yips, kicking his short legs

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn crouches down, watching closely. He;s just holding him out… Thats not good…
(So the pack is waiting to see him he holds the pup regularly and not just like 'uh what?' to make sure he was really a werewolf… Its hard to explain)

@Peter_Duende language

(XD Corvin might not know what to do.)

Seeing how the pup's legs are flailing, Corvin holds it closer to him, like he knows cats like to be held; a hand holding the hips in place, the other hand between the front legs supporting the main body and head. He looks to the werewolf to gauge her reaction.

@A5_ WICKED

Evelyn yelps and smiles and the wolves leap and yip themselves except for the eldest. Evelyn stands again and takes the pup back, setting him on the ground. She runs back to the pack and look behind her a the werewolf, "Prénom?"

@Peter_Duende language

(Whoa, she speaketh French?! :P)

Corvin looks around him at the outburst. Ok, I'm assuming I did something right. The werewolf girl says something, and unless his language lessons have failed him, he swears it's French. "My name. You want to know my name?" He points at his chest. "Corvin." He taps his chest again. "Corvin."