At first he thought she was a half mute, or maybe a foreigner. It was obvius she was insecure, and she blushed red like a deers blood, still warm from the dead body. When she turned around and left him there, Dakeyras got ready for some sort of attack. His heartbeat fastened, the body ready for a sudden shift. Most of the blood went to his muscles, ready for a quick reaction. She came back with a coat that seemed a tad small, but nonetheless it was perfect. Dakeyras took the coat. "Pack" What? Dakeyras thought to himself. He scratched his left side of the face. He was positive that she was mentally regarded, but he won't show it, and he will endure it for the time being. Putting on the coat, he looked at himself. Yes it was a tad small and tight, but it will do.
“More clothes at home…” she said as she walked past by him to turné the closed sign. As she walked by her scent got carried to Dakeyras, filling his nostrils. This time Dakeyras almost kneeled down. The fragrance brought such heavenly feeling to Dakeyras that he never felt it before. Yet he didn't show it, he stood still and word for any orders the girl might give. As she walked by him, he unittentionaly lend closer to her. She aid something, but at first he didn't listen. He was in some sort of a dream world, the he could feel alive again. Then he realised what she said and where she is taking him. He grabbed her by her arm, his palm big enough to curl around his fingers touching. "Wait I can't go to your pack. Are you mad." He told her. His face an expression of confusemnt. Noone ever brought a stray Wolf home. It was too risky. " The name is Dakeyras and thank you for the coat, but I can't go with you.